Maxen's eyes never left Olivia as he raked every inch of her skin with his gaze.
He could feel his head below harden at the sight of his baby in her bikini waltzing inside his penthouse suite… as if she owns it.
"Hold up." Maxen held his index finger up while the other busied untying his tie. He scanned his penthouse suite and heightened his senses just to make sure that the place was free of any staff.
"What's wrong, Max?" Olivia moved closer and one by one unbuttoned his dress shirt for him. She took her grand time, stripping him of his dress shirt and coat in one swift motion.
"Everybody's out?" Maxen asked, behaving like a good boy while Olivia moved down to his belt, unbuckling it.
