Chapter 412

After a whole night of passion, William Turner looked like he was far from done. Still craving that sweetness. Chloe Grace walked into the walk-in closet. There were, of course, no clothes of hers here anymore. She picked out a white shirt and beige men’s slacks. Luckily, she was tall enough—loose, but still carried a certain charm. William pulled out a belt and helped her buckle it, then pressed her gently against the wardrobe. “Can’t you just take a day off?” She gave his handsome face a light tap. “Just got back to work, the company’s a mess. I really don’t have the time.” William caught her hand, eyes dark and intense. “So when are you coming back?” Chloe cocked her head up, her voice low and raspy, ridiculously sexy. “Being thirty-three means I’ve got to start maintaining myself.” He shamelessly murmured, “As long as Mrs. Turner needs me, I’m on-call. Until you’re 100% satisfied.” She chuckled. “I’ll swap you out for a newer model once you’re past your prime.” He pulled her agains