Adrian
This was my party. Frost Industries was safe again, and after all the pain of the past few hours, everyone needed this— I needed this— to show the bastards who'd tried to steal from me that I was still on top. I deserved to toast a victory like this with all the wine I could hold, but damn, all I really wanted was to be anywhere else — with her. Preferably on a more spacious bed than my office couch, our bodies sweaty, impossibly tangled, me buried deep inside her as she moaned my name shamelessly. Or maybe rewinding the whole encounter to that perfect moment I would tear off that sinful dress off, leaving her only in her high heels, that slender neck on full display, her smoky eyes locked on me.
"Man, you are staring," Benji elbowed me, reminding me that I should have been talki
