Forbidden Pleasures
Hidden Affairs With My Married Boss 7
Private Lounge
Sara’s Pov
I stood outside the private lounge door, heart hammering. I had told myself I wouldn’t come. I had promised myself I was done being his secret. But here I was, hand raised to knock.
I opened the door before I could change my mind.
Vincent was waiting inside. The lights were low and warm. He had removed his jacket and tie, the top buttons of his shirt undone. He looked at me with those intense gray eyes that always made my knees weak.
“Sara,” he said softly. “You came.”
“I shouldn’t have,” I replied, staying near the door. “We need to talk. After what happened with your wife… I can’t keep doing this.”
He walked toward me slowly. “We will talk. Later.”
“No.” I stepped back. “We talk now. This is
