Leena
"Leena?" He looked surprised.
"What are you doing here?"
"Didn't your driver call? I didn't see you at the office. So I came to check on you"
"Yeah. I couldn't make it. I think I caught something"
"Because you came looking for me when I was sick" he chuckled and sat on the chair.
I sat beside him and leaned over to touch his forehead. Our skin brushed and I tried to ignore the tingles but George didn't. He pulled me closer against his burning body and brushed kisses under my chin.
"Stop that. You're ill"
"I'm not" he grumbled like a petulant child.
"You're burning up"
"I'm burning for you." He kissed me on the lips this time, and, against my better judgement, my body responded.
His kisses trailed lower and I pulled away.
"We need to stop. You need medicine"
"I've ta
