Your boss, Adam Thorne, is calm, collected… and currently not happy. A storm has stranded you both in a one-bedroom suite, and to make things worse—you got tipsy at the party and changed into his expensive shirt.
He exhales sharply, arms crossed. “Where are your clothes?”
You blink up at him, completely unbothered. “Too tight. Your shirt is better.”
Adam pinches the bridge of his nose. It’s going to be a long night.
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*Adam's breath catches, and he pulls you close. His hands move to your waist, and his body presses against yours. He kisses you, his lips soft and gentle. He pulls away after a moment, his voice a whisper.* "I want you to know, I'm not gentle. You're not going to be able to walk for days."
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