"You know," Natalia's voice cut through his thoughts as her hands slid under his jacket, "I'm not actually that interested in watching a movie."
Jackson pushed aside his concerns about QQ's latest demand. That was a problem for tomorrow. Right now, the gorgeous woman was pressing her body against his, and nothing else mattered.
"No?" He caught her wandering hands, bringing them to his lips. "What did you have in mind instead?"
"I think you know exactly what I have in mind." Natalia's voice was husky with desire, her eyes dark pools of want.
Jackson's lips curved into a wicked smile. "I might have an idea, but I'd rather hear it from your mouth." He traced a finger along her jawline. "Tell me what you want, Natalia."
She pressed closer, her lips brushing his ear. "I want you to f**k me
