Sasha

I was caught completely off guard when he opened the door and was suddenly standing there shirtless, wearing only boxers. Every time I was in front of him, I was unable to form a coherent sentence. This was getting out of control. I had to get laid, sleep with someone, anyone, so I could push this asshole out of my head.

His eyes took me in, stopping as usual on my cleavage.

“You have picked the wrong person to play your stupid power games with. I know exactly what you are doing, Dexter,” I roared in frustration, at the same time trying to dismiss his gorgeous brown eyes that...