Chapter 99: Welcome Home, Roman

My back hit the door, his body pinning mine. The kiss was raw, weeks of hunger pressed into one clash of teeth and tongue. I melted against him, fingers gripping his shoulders, legs trembling already. “You like making me wait?” he rasped against my lips. “I couldn’t just—” My protest broke off into a gasp when his hand slid under my skirt. “Roman—” “Shh.” His mouth claimed my throat, biting, sucking, marking. “You’re mine now. For the rest of the day. I don’t care what strings I had to pull to get you here.” Heat shot through me at his words. I hated how much his possessiveness ignited something deep inside me, hated how much I wanted to give in. His hands squeezed my ass, making me gasp. “I've missed you so much. And damn, you're so beautiful.” “Roman, what if someone—” “No one comes in when my door’s locked.” His voice was sharp, final. “No one sees you like this but me.” His desk loomed behind him, wide and sleek, covered in files. Without warning, he lifted me by the thighs and set