Page 110 of Her Improper Desire


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Ilyas fought against the urge to haul her down and have his secretary over his knees while he spanked some sense into her.

Damn her!

She had worked hard to convince Adam, had she?

How fucking hard was that?

Or should he ask whatkindof hard his secretary was talking about?

Ember couldn't understand why the sheikh was suddenly seething. "Adam—-"

"Stop saying his fucking name," Ilyas snapped.

"But—-"

"I already gave you my answer," the sheikh bit out. "So don't fucking push me or I swear to God—-"

Ember could've moaned upon hearing those words.

He was doing it again.

He was threatening her.

And even though she knew a good secretary would've simply bowed to her boss's wishes—-

"And what if I do push it?"

"Are you fucking serious?"She was really going to fight him, risk her fucking job and for what? For a man who had every damn nurse wanting to be the fucking Eve to his Adam?

Ember's heart was racing, and she could feel her breasts swelling and heaving under her blouse. "What if I am? I didn't do anything wrong. On the contrary, I think I did spectacularly when I managed to convince—-"

"I'm warning you," Ilyas hissed. "Say his fucking name just once more—-"

"Or what?" Ember flung back. "You're going to act a brute again—-"

Oh God!

Just like last night, the sheikh caught her by surprise with how fast he moved, and the next thing she knew, he already had her flat on her back on the couch, and he was pushing her legs open so he could fit himself in between.

"No!"

Blood rushed up to her head as she tried to shove him off, but Ilyas was just too hard and heavy, and all she could do was cry out as she heard something so wonderfully and terrifyingly familiar—-

Aaaaah.

The sheikh had torn her underwear off her body for the second time, and Ember moaned as she felt him staring hungrily at her bare sex.

"Fuck."Ilyas could feel his control slipping as he dazedly took in the sight of his secretary's quivering mound, which was now all pink and moist with need.

"Stop staring—-"

"You're so fucking wet, damn you."

Another moan escaped her, and Ember could only shudder in excitement and fear as the sheikh pushed her legs to open wider.

"Stop this—-"

"Stop what?"

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