Chapter 94
Natasha pouted, her breath brushing against his neck, her arms still wrapped around his from behind. "I thought you were ignoring me," she said, her voice laced with playful annoyance. Drogen shuddered slightly, his control slipping.
"You're testing my patience, woman. Let go before I completely lose it," Drogen groaned softly, his voice low and laced with possessiveness. He had barely let her go this morning, and here she was, reawakening the monster he tried so hard to calm down.
Just before she could reply, a knock interrupted them again, Natasha rushed to her desk, arranging her hair and acting like nothing just happened. Drogen still felt hot, the spot were she kissed him still had a tingling sensation, there was definitely a Hickey on that spot, one that he was willing to proudly wear.
He couldn't stop the smirk that tugged his lips as he cleared his throat and adjusted on his seat. "Come in" he permitted.
