DOMINIC’s POV.
“Good, make sure you set up a meeting and address that” my voice trails off when the door pushes open and Greece steps into the room. I swallow hard as my eyes sweep over her. I didn’t see her when she left the house this morning and f**k i would have surely pulled her into my arms if I had seen her. Blood rushes to the lower part of my body as I drag my gaze away from her.
Last night, it took all of my willpower not to actually give in to f*****g her. she was so wet for me, so f*****g wet that the only thing I wanted to do was bury myself inside of her and never leave. The relationship between me and Greece is somehow complicated. I know she hates me but somehow my body craves her like a f*****g drug and right now, she is doing that thing to me again with the clothes she
