Pulling myself out from underneath Ophelia’s warmth as the sun crested the horizon was torture. All I wanted to do was spend the day in bed exploring every inch of her body, finding every erogenous zone, every spot that heated her up, and every millimeter that drove her wild.
Duty and obligation pulled me from her arms. Responsibilities that I couldn’t put off. The acquisition of a major South Korean electronics company would ensure our growth for more years to come. They would only entertain our offer in a face-to-face meeting, which put me on a plane instead of between her thighs.
After a shower, I slipped on a pair of slacks and a polo before slipping on some loafers. For an over fifteen-hour flight, I wanted a little more comfort.
When I stepped out of the bathroom, a groan left me
