THERON POV
I’d spent the entire night buried in my office, untangling the chaos that had piled up in my absence. After barely four hours of sleep and a rushed shower, I was back at my desk. I kept wishing Ami were here. I could picture her curled up on the couch, peacefully asleep while I worked late into the night.
The thought alone was comforting… though if she had been here, the evening might have taken a far less innocent turn.
I groaned, cursing under my breath as a vivid image of her sprawled naked across my desk overtook my thoughts. My c**k twitched in my pants, aching for her craving her taste, her warmth, the feel of her wrapped around me.
“f**k,” I muttered, standing abruptly and heading for the shower again. That familiar, gnawing desire for her had returned with full force
