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As I waitfor the traffic light to hit green, I glance over at the woman sitting next to me and shake my head. I direct my attention back to the road in front of me, but when my mind drifts back to what happened in Brian's office, my grip on the steering wheel becomes a vise. Thinking of how she wrapped her long, well-shaped legs around me and how she melted into my touch makes a certain body part react, again. Sliding my fingers inside of her warmth and watching how she exploded in my arms was the most erotic experience I've ever encountered. Not to mention our kiss.

Goddamn, every time we kiss, it's steamy, sensual, and carnal, to say the least. The way our bodies react to each other is goddamn addictive. Everything about her intrigues me. Her sassy, stubborn side drives me wild in more than one way, and then there is also this soft, caring, and vulnerable side about her that pulls on strings inside of me that I thought were unavailable after Jessica broke up with me.

Damn, alarm bells go off inside me, telling me to walk away... but I can't. Why does she have such a powerful effect on me?

After stopping my car in my private parking space, I shift in my seat and face the blonde, whose hands are resting in her lap, her red lips slightly parted. "Alisha?" The only reaction I get is a whispery sigh.

I get out, walk around, and after opening her door, I bend forward and whisper, "Alisha?" Nothing. I remove her seatbelt and place my jacket over her lap as I remember she isn't wearing any underwear. Her head tumbles sideways and comes to rest against my chest when I lift her out, and I ignore the fact that her body fits perfectly in my arms. As soon as I walk into the lobby, Daniel, who is standing at the desk, sees me and rushes over to hold his keycard in front of the elevator reader.

"Thanks."

The concierge grins. "She's a special woman. Don't you think so?"

"She's a handful, that's for sure."

He chuckles.

"Could you do me a favor?" I ask.

"Sure, what is it?"

"I need to get this sleeping beauty into her apartment, but since I'm fully occupied, I can't get the keys to her apartment without waking her up."

He searches into the inside pocket of his suit and holds up a key chain. "No problem. Let's go."

After the trip to her apartment, Daniel opens the door.

"Thank you, Daniel."

"No problem, have a good night."

I make my way through the hallway and enter the first half-open bedroom door, hoping it is hers.Yeah, this is it.I swallow as my gaze falls on the truckload of different high heels lying scattered on the ground. Quickly I peel my gaze away from them only to find myself staring at the antique-looking full body mirror, decorated with a black lace bra.Jesus.

With care, I lay Sleeping Beauty on her bed. Not able to resist, I find myself picking up and tracing my fingers over one of the thin pieces of see-through lace lying on her cabinet next to her closet. My cock twitches as I remember how I tore one of these from her body.Okay, focus, Walker.I slip the fabric into my pocket and stroll back. Careful not to wake her, I remove her heels and tug her under the red silky covers.

"What am I going to do with you? I can’t ignore you. Don’t want to. But how..." I go through the fresh ideas and solutions my brain brings forth while touching her cheek with the tip of my finger. Out of the blue, the perfect idea surfaces. "Goodnight, Miss McQueen. Sleep tight. You’ll need it." I grin and walk out.

Inside my penthouse, I remove the note from the table and place the blanket that has fallen on the ground back over my sleeping daughter. "Goodnight, sweetheart."

Once I’m in my home office, I open my laptop, and I get to work. No time to waste.

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Alisha

Beep,beep! Beep, beep!

Oh god shut up!Annoyed, I reach for my phone, but when it isn't in its usual place, I peek through my lashes as the wailing noise continues. When I trace it, I kick off the sheets, swing my legs from the bed, and rush over to the cabinet to press the button and enjoy the instant silence.Much better.The satisfied smile dies on my lips a second later.Why am I still wearing my black dress?I let out a shriek when particular memories of last night flash through my brain and answer my question.Oh, god.I fell asleep in his car. Did he carry me all the way from the garage to my bed? I glance at the screen of my device when it beeps from an incoming text, and when I read the message, an extra burst of heat assaults my skin.

Good morning. 7:00 in the gym.

I gaze at myself in the full body mirror and groan at my panda bear eyes. "Okay, let's fix this."

Fifteen minutes later, I'm standing in my kitchen. After finishing my morning coffee, I seize my water bottle and workout bag and leave.

Once arriving at the end of the gym room, I halt at the sight of Cole hitting the punching bag with full force. I swallow as the memory of me wrapped around that large body turns my nipples into hard marbles.

"Hey," I yell after moments of enthralled staring.

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