Chapter Twenty-Eight
Her hair was pulled back into a bun and he loved the way the top of her other ear started to turn pink as she realized that he was watching her.
Drake wanted to trace his tongue along the tender shell of her ear, suck the lobe into his mouth and feel her moving against him. He smirked as she turned to look at him. She covered the receiver of the phone.
“Hello Drake, Owen is in his office.” She said quietly as she nodded her head towards Owen’s office. She uncovered the mouthpiece of the phone and let the caller know that she would be transferring the call now. She transferred the call and then looked back at Drake and raised an eyebrow.
“Maybe I’m here to see you, Kitten.” He all but purred and watched a shiver work its way through her body.
He watched her as she
