I need her, though there is a question? Whom am I fooling for? This woman clearl

. No, of course, I cannot play her in front of my loyal, trusted employed, but god, wait,

can't find the perfect grey suit between

y would I, Mr. Caruso, want to dress of for my Marketing Director. That

en wishes to leave unsaid, and of course, my loyal on most trusting confident s

of my wrath, “Well,” He only continues, “From what I heard the last time th

.” Yet I pause for a brief moment and retract, “On the second thought, do not answer that. Now get

ble laughter, “ Ya, the only idea you are

helping! Just get me

purpose, but yet it gives me time to plan my strategy. Yes, I am breaking my golden rule with not

it is with slow agony that she effortlessly carries every inch of perfection. After endless minutes of torture, I take my sea

ou got something cau

call me

to sit with you. Are you going to sit

perhaps been stari

you when you can't

ng her in my presence, so close to me, is something that I have desired for near to a week now. Now, she

beauty she truly is? Does she not know how any man will crawl at her feet. The very way that I have done for the last seven days. Yet,

w to love, but I know how to give. I shall give her whate

of a choice? Well, she is mine;

n caught staring at her f

ove up or sit and stare at

not get over how much yo

that? Or do you just have to call th

ly one that will be w

asps as I move closer, and my broad shoulders touch her. I see what

she is sitting here and doing this damn seductive thing with those supple red lips. I have never been known

of an inch and softly whispe

the tip of her ear, she but o

y, "I told you that you would whimper." But yet there is something more that I wa

she moves that fraction away, "Princ

you

soft and smooth; her deep cherry lipstick makes it slide with ease. She stops and nearly fo

pers, but her trembling lips only cause her words to whimper. I see my name forming aroun

low and can barely be he

, Xa

d be called without protesting, yet this is not what I desire, so I slowly lean

t y

ok down to her lips and back to meet her eyes. She closes her eyes, and I move forward, closing that final gap between our trembling bodies. Th

ien. I can

fused. Is she reje

what have I

n that I need in my life; you are n

here? Why are you

am here f

ot true. Please sto

lowly. There is a long and painful silence between us for several moment

as you keep on chasing me. You do not know ho

woman; I would like them to be min

that is coming from your mouth. You owne

wrong to wan

it is something tha

I will simply take it. Every woman desires to be with me; why does she not want the same. Well, she is not the same as every othe

move but another inch closer to her, she nearly dr

to kiss them, but instead, I put my hand on her knee and slowly run it up he

, yet she lets it linger; after a few sec

r eyes and leans into my touch. With a shaky breath, I pr

vie

cess, I crave

g that thing with her lip again; she is causing my body to tremble as I r

en, p

cold but the intensity of my touch. My lips roll down her

ill you le

closer to mine inch by inch, wink by wink. I cannot contain myself anymore; I want t

to me in utter frustration, "Xavien, w