Never before has he been so greedy. Just one glance at her body, teasing him through thin fabric, and he cannot control himself. Seeing her porcelain body plastered against his dark sheets heats the blood in his veins, forcing his thoughts away from the paperwork on his desk. She's a bad influence, he knows that much. But he doesn't have much time to mull on that piece of information when his mind is too focused on caressing the softness of her sides.
