Chapter 1075 I'll Be Here

• Alexander drove back to the palace one-handed, while his right hand took up residence on my thigh. I blessed him for driving fast, because my hormones were screaming at me and I could hardly stand how badly I wanted him by the time we were finally parking.
• It had been hard to pull myself away from him to go to work this morning, even knowing I was only going in for a half day and would see him again quite soon. But we had skipped our morning routine to make time for the doctor’s visit, and I for one felt the difference in my body right away.
• Without my usual serving of pleasure from Alexander in the morning, I felt slow. Tired and frustrated and anxious. And now that he was touching me—his hand had become increasingly active and was now stroking my upper, inner thighs with a torturously light touch of his fingertips—I was about to lose my mind.