NICOLE
I'm still shaking when I leave Ian—Mr Lockwood's office. I cannot believe I just agreed to be his personal assistant! I run my shaky hands down my face and take a deep breath.
“What did I just get myself into?” I murmur to the empty corridor, eyes wide in astonishment.
My fingers slowly reach for my cheeks, tracing them as I recall the warmth of his palms as they held my face. A small moan escapes my lips, my eyes fluttering close at the memory of his smell and touch.
God! Why does the man smell so good? I don't think I've met anyone who smells as good as it does. I'll have to ask him what scent he uses, because it's so unique and comforting. I could fall asleep in his hold if I don't control myself.
With a heavy sigh, I walk to Mr Knight's office to inform him of Ian's in
