ANNA
A FEW MINUTES after that, he managed to convince me to stay with him instead of going home that night. We could go drive somewhere the next morning. There was no work on Sundays for a manager. None, more so, for a CEO, if he chose to.
Of course, he also promised a lot of wonderful things we could do together before we even leave the house. He already told me he’d sent his assistant for anything I would need when I visited, in case something stopped me from leaving right away.
“Like what?” I asked.
“Mostly clothes and toiletries. Just a few, since I always wanted you naked anyway.”
“You rascal!”
He was laughing, then he was pulling me to him again. “Bear with me. I’ll get ahold of myself eventually. Once I’m sure you’re not going away, I’ll be fine.”
I was going to ask why he’d
