Filip led me from the elevator and straight past the main gathering room, not stopping until we were secured inside his private quarters. He slipped off his suit jacket and turned his blistering gaze on me. “Strip.” The word reverberated in my head and warmed my belly. I loved the way he dominated me inside these walls, but after establishing an emotional connection between us, I couldn’t fully enjoy our time together if he was truly upset with me. “Are you angry with me? Because it wasn’t my fault Dante came to sit with me. I didn’t get your text until I was almost at the club, and I didn’t go upstairs on purpose, but then he found me.” Filip stalked toward me, his penetrating stare stealing the air from my lungs. He backed me against the wall and pressed his body against mine, rubbing hi
