Garth's POV

She took a step closer to him and asked again. “What the hell are you doing here Mr. Blackwell?

My eyes moved to meet hers for a second, then I raked my gaze all over her body.

A heated swirl of desire charged up I'm me as I kept staring at her.

Her long legs were in a black skirt which made her waist look smaller than usual and the shirt she was putting on was buttoned to the neck.

It made her breast more noticeable. My needy gaze found its way back to her face. She was the most beautiful thing I have seen in years.

Her...