Dominic POV
The steam blanketed the bathroom, thick and suffocating, curling around my body like a lover I couldn't shake.
The mirror was useless, fogged up and dripping, but I didn't need to see myself. I could see her just fine.
Emily.
Fuck.
I clenched my jaw and let the scalding water pour over my back. It didn't help. Nothing helped. My c**k was already hard, aching, twitching with the same goddamn need that had plagued me every f*****g day since she walked into my office.
In that tight pencil skirt. Hair pinned up. Red lips that screamed sin.
My f*****g secretary.
The same girl I'd had a one-night stand with... before I knew who she was.
And now?
She was right there. Every. f*****g. Day. Clicking around the office in her heels, leaning over my desk with
