Holy moly!
I can feel those dark gray eyes watching me intently as I gather the toys and playbooks scattered across the children's room. Still, I can barely prepare for the magnetic force of their will when I turn around and our gazes meet and hold.
I shudder as a thrill snakes through my spine and feel the beginning of a smile waver on my lips at the burning hunger and desire evident in his eyes.
Without breaking our connected gazes, my boss, August suddenly takes long purposeful strides towards me and doesn't stop until he is standing before me; all tall, big and devilishly handsome that it's impossible to restrain a small gasp at our slightly intimate closeness.
He is so hot. So damned sexy for a man pushing forty nine. His thick, curly black hair complements those dark gray eyes to perfection, and those lips... How many hours I've spent fantasizing about them, just how they'll taste and feel on mine….
