Chapter 36 His Games

• Alissia POV
• My breathing quickens involuntarily, and I feel Blake’s fingers trail down my neck. My body tenses, and I silently beg every higher power that he doesn’t lean in to kiss me right now. The last thing I need is him trying to turn this into something else.
• “Right about now,” Blake murmurs, and on the screen, the two men freeze. The boss clamps a hand over the employee’s mouth and starts thrusting even harder, faster, as if trying to finish before they’re interrupted.