Landon’s POV
Last night was too damn close. I had to pinch myself before I could properly pull out the glass that was stuck under her foot. I hadn’t even slept much as I was woken up by a dream that I silently had wished was reality. The way her hair fell over her shoulders. The way she leaned on me for support and the way she bit her lips, looking down on me from the table… It was excruciating and a test of my patience as much as my self-control.
We had only briefly spoken to each other during the early hours when I headed to the office to do some paperwork that needed my signatures and even then, dressed in her yoga pants covered in sweat she looked like a goddess. A goddess of seduction trying to lure me into her web.
I knew she wasn’t like that seeing as she had turned me down
