KAYLA'S POV

I could bring myself to make a move. What he said clearly didn't sound correct in my ears. I would go to work with him. For what reason would I want to do that?

"Why are you standing there like a moron?" He asked me.

I turned to see him standing a couple of feet away from me. His body was dripping with sweat. I could not help but think of him sexually. What would it be like if he suddenly grabbed me with those thick muscles of his? The thought of the previous night was still fresh in my mind. Despite the fact he was cruel enough...