Jason leaned back against the taxi seat, his face a calm mask but his mind racing. As he sat there, he couldn't help but replay the events of the day.
The way Mia, the receptionist, had moved closer, her delicate fingers brushing against his knee as she adjusted her seat on the couch. The way she arched her back all so that Jason could see every curve that lined her dress...
Her boldness had startled him but also intrigued him. Her confidence hid a vulnerability he couldn't ignore and it had led him to let go of himself and finally... get caught in the act by his nosy boss.
Still, the CEO's unexpected interruption had left a sour taste in his mouth. Cockblocked in such an infuriatingly blunt way, Jason couldn't help but sigh as he felt the tension inside him. He was a bit sexually frustrated right now. Okay, more than a bit! Luckily, he had not let Samantha off, and she might feel the same way too, if only a little.
