Natalie's POV
I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck, my hair making a barrier from the insanity of pleasure knocking at my door. "I brought you into this." He whispered. "And I'll protect you."
I didn't know what he was talking about, nor did I get the time to think when I felt his warm hands under my bare stomach. "Ni-Nile." I shivered, trying to control myself.
My legs trembled when I felt his hand inch closer to my underboobs. "Noo," I muttered under my breath, but he heard it.
"Tell me to stop, Ross." He whispered underneath my earlobe, his hand still inching upwards.
Stop? Is he kidding me?
The way he calls out my last name. His hands. I wanted more. I wanted him to say it again as he wrapped his hands around it, but I shouldn't want it. This is bad. He's my boss. A cun
