Liv’s POV
All Kaelon did was return his d**k back into his pants. I adjusted my skirt and quickly adjusted my breast back into place before buttoning my blouse.
I quickly sat in the seat he offered me a while back.
He smiled.
“Come in,” he called, his voice calm, as though nothing had happened.
His assistant stepped inside, her eyes flicking between us briefly before settling on Kaelon. “Sir, it’s time for your lunch.”
Kaelon straightened, adjusting his tie. "Thank you, Eleanor." He turned to me, his expression unreadable. "Come with me."
“Excuse me?” I asked, still trying to catch my breath.
“You heard me,” he said, already moving toward the door. “You’ll join me for lunch."
I hesitated, torn between wanting to escape and the inexplicable pull that kept me rooted to him. Again
