She wanted him.
God, she wanted the feel of their lips together. Even when she knew she shouldn’t.
Even after swearing, she was done.
Neither of them moved, and that was the most dangerous part. Her pulse raced the moment his lips brushed hers.
Knock. Knock.
Briella, startled by the knock, moved away, like she had been released from a spell.
The knock came again
“Ma'am” It was Mary's voice.
Briella cleared her throat and reached for her laptop, tapping the keys like she had been busy with work since.
“You can come in.” She said loudly.
Hayden went to the seat across from Briella and just sat there, legs slightly apart, rubbing his lips like he could still feel hers there. His gaze didn’t leave her face.
Mary stepped in and paused. She didn't expect to see Hayden.
“Good evening
