Shooting

His breathing was heavy and uneven. And his thin lips covered hers again. Suddenly, he felt the pain from his lower lip, realized that his lip was bleeding. Leroy removed from her lips because of the pain.

He touched his lower lip, wiped the blood. And the blood was on the corner of his mouth as his finger moved. He was sure that he had everything under his control. And his confident look increased his attraction and glamour.

"You are really a dog with sharp teeth." Leroy was about to continue, but a knock interrupted him.

Reyna took this opportunity, and disengaged herself from his grip. She pushed him away, and quickly got up from the sofa.

She got clothes neatly on in a fluster. However, Leroy was very calm. And his clothes were still neat as they always were.

"Who?"

"Mr. Leroy, it's me."

It was Leroy's secretary, Jane.

"Come in." Leroy turned around and sat down in front of his desk. Jane opened the door and walked in.