Rhys was leaning back against his massive desk, arms crossed over that broad chest, the sleeves of his white shirt rolled up to show powerful forearms. The top two buttons were undone, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of tanned skin. His dark eyes locked onto her immediately, scanning her body like he owned it.

“Close the door,” he said.

She did, the soft click sounding deafening in the quiet office.

“You’ve been distracted today,” he murmured, pushing off the desk and stalking toward her slowly. “Something on your mind, Lila?”

*You. Your cock. How badly I want you to bend me over and wreck me while my sister waits for you...