Brian pulled away in one second, and in the next, he smacked my head, causing me to fall off the table. I quickly crawled under the table, covering my mouth to stop myself from screaming due to the pain at the back of my head.
The door shut, indicating that the person had walked in completely.
"Jenna, What do you want?" Brian asked, no sign of panic or fear in his voice; whereas, I was under here, panting my soul out. "Wow." A feminine voice said. "You're all shirtless, looking fine." Her voice was so low and sultry; it made me frown hard. My gaze met with my shirt on the floor and I quickly snatched it, hugging it up my chest while silently panting.
"You look hot." She let out a breathy sigh. "What are you up to?"
Who the hell was this?
"Why'd you barge into my office without knockin
