12:53 Mon , Feb 10 O Chapter 8 Chapter 8 8.48 % I thought you were asleep , Joycelyn whispered , glancing at Ellison .
It was nearly midnight , and he was usually out by nine- thirty .
Not with this fire burning inside me , he murmured , his hot breath tickling her car .
Her heart raced , a mix of anticipation and nervousness coursing through her .
She didnt respond , her body tense .
In the dim light , their breaths grew ragged .
His large hand roared , edging toward intimate places .
She pressed her head against his chest , trying to avoid his heated touch .
Im really tired , she purred , her small hand unconsciously gripping his loungewear .
Her voice was soft and nasal , making his heart race .
Can you sleep ? he asked , his voice low and teasing .
Yes , she lied , her body tense , toes curled tightly .
As he lifted herleg , she pushed his hand away .
No.
You woke me up .
down her spine ..
you cant refuse me now , he murmured , niping at her reddened earlobe , his raspy voice sending shivers She regretted moving at all .
His touch ignited her senses , making her forget everything else .
He pinned her down , his body pressing against hers .
She could feel his heat , his desire .
We should sleep .
Youll catch a cold after being in the rain , she grotested weakly , her voice trembling as his hand explored her body .
In the darkness , his hot palm glided over her skin , drawing out oft moan .

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His throat bobbed , and he leaned down , capturing her lips in a fierce kiss .
Then lets work up a sweat .
Her protests melted away under his kiss .
The pent up desire exploded , consuming them both .
He knew every sensitive spot on her body , quickly making her pliant and willing .
The night was filled with their passion , drowning them both.
appreciation for his stamina .
Anyone who thought he was cold and She was exhausted but satisfied .
She had a new ap uninterested in women would get an earful from her now The next morning , the air was fresh after the storm .
Warm sunlight streamed onto the bed , where Ellison held Joycelyn possessively .
Her long hair was spread out , her petite face peacefal in sleep .
Her internal alarm jerked her awake .
She looked at the time and gasped .
Nine thirty ! Her perfect attendance bonus was gone .
She jumped out of bed , only to feel a soreness between her legs , she glanced over to see her boss still asleep beside her .
Her emotions whirled , but he woke up , his eyes lazy and content Its nine thirty .
Im late , she said , panicked .
Take the day off , he said , his voice deep and authoritative , even first thing in the morning .
She blinked , her racing heart slowing down .
But my perfect attendance … 12:53 Mon , Feb 10 u Chapter 8 Ill make it up to you , he assured her .
Her face lit up .
Okay , you rest more .
Ill make breakfast .
I only need half a day off 48 % Okay , he agreed , watching her with amusement as she carefully extricated herself from his embrace .
His gaze followed her , taking in every detail of her flushed face and disheveled appearance .
She felt her body heat up under his scrutiny .
Her shirt from yesterday was nowhere to be found , and this man was too energetic she wasnt up for the risk .
Plus , they had no emotional connection .
The intense passion was fine at night with the lights off , but facing each other during the day was sure to be awkward .
She quickly covered him with the blanket , hiding from his intense gaze .
She rushed to the bathroom , her heart pounding .
Ellison didnt move until he heard the bathroom door close .
Het up , running a hand through his hair .
The once cold and sterile bedroom felt more alive now .
He examined the new bite mark on his chest , a testament to her passion .
Joycelyn quickly freshened up and headed downstairs to the kitchen , her stomach rumbling .
She opened the massive fridge and was taken aback it was full of alcohol , nothing else .
The freezer was empty too Your fridge is just full of alcohol ? she asked , turning to Ellisons he entered the kitchen , dressed impeccably in a suit , holding her phone and drivers license .
I dont cook at home .
Lets eat out , he said , his voice calm and collected .
She closed the fridge , feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness .
She followed him outside , where a luxurious car awaited , She had heard colleagues discuss this model before but never thought shed ride in one .
Sit in the front , he said , opening the passenger door .
She hesitated but got in , her heart pounding .
Where are we going City hall , he replied , his voice serious and businesslike .
Shouldnt we go to a lawyers office ? Dont we need a prenup or something ? she asked , her voice small .
No.
Were getting married directly , he stated , his profile stern and focused on the road .
She looked at him , surprised .
But youre rich .
Dont rich people worry about these things ? He glanced at her , his expression serious .
If a man cant trust his own woman , what kind of man is he ? His words hit her deeply .
She stared at him , the sunlight casting golden glow on his handsome face .
He was stern and serious , but there was an underlying integrity that shone through He noticed her gaze .
What are you smiling about ? Youre amazing .
Mr.
Grant .
Youre the most incredible man Ive ever met ! she exclaimed , her eyes shining with admiration .
Compared to men who were calculating and petty , he was perfe handsome , wealthy , and trustworthy .
Have you met many men ? he asked , a hint of jealousy in his voice 12:53 Mon , Feb 10 u Chapter 9