Vivian’s pov

“Stay right there,” I said, but my voice already sounded thinner than I wanted it to.

Robert pushed off the desk and walked around it slowly, like he had all the time in the world and none of this was a surprise to him. Each step brought him closer until he stopped only a couple of feet away.

Close enough that I could smell the clean soap on his skin mixed with the cologne he always wore on family visits.

Close enough that the heat coming off his body hit me straight in the chest and dropped lower until I felt it between my legs.

My nipples tightened...