CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
Run, Chanel
My subconscious screamed at me again but my body refused to move from where it was rooted. Instead, I remained fazed by his words and only snapped out of it when I realized he’d walked over towards me, staring at me with open lust. It was the kind of look that made you wonder what if you both lose your clothes?
“If it’s a mistake, then I want make it again,” he repeated in a whisper.
“And I said no,” I finally formed the words, “I can’t kiss you again and you know why? Because there are boundaries I don’t cross with clients. If I had known from the very beginning, your Laurent’s son, I would never have entertained you. That was my fault and I’ll bear the consequences of it but what I’m not going to do, is let myself fall victim of some temporary attraction
