Freya and Luke both looked over to see George. His face reddened as he looked embarrassed and sputtered, "I-I am-am sor-ry."
He quickly went back out and closed the door. Luke sighed as he looked back at Freya, "I want to continue this, but it seems that George has something urgent to discuss with me."
"I understand, my clients must be waiting for me too." She answered and smiled reassuringly at him.
His gaze went to her lips and he leaned closer to press a kiss on the corner of her lips. He pulled back and let her dmget down from the desk. He stood back and watched as she adjusted her white suit skirt. She looked up when she felt his gaze on her and saw the raw want in his eyes.
"We will continue this, my darling Luke." She whispered softly as she smiled teasingly at him.
"We definitely will, my beautiful Freya." He said as his lips lifted up in a teasing smile too.
