I take the wine bottle as I pass over his table
I loosen my hair strands , ready to conquer his attention .
I slowly walk infront of him and lean against the table he is working on .
His eyes doesn't move from the file which he is analyzing carefully
I slowly sip the drink
Cooling my nerves , a small moan escapes my throat
He closes his eyes and shakes his head before claiming his eyes on mine
I smile , first step completed successfully
"Busy ?" I ask him
My voice sultry
"Not when it comes to you " he sets the file aside as he pulls me closer
Holding my hip , placing me on top of the table .
He lays on my lap ,snuggling against my stomach
"I wanted to ask you something " my confidence is fading against his body heat
He's a man whose hard to resist
"Ask " he finally looks up to me
"Tell me something " my voice is breaking seeing the desire in his eyes
But it can't fade my intentions
"What you want to know ?" He leans back against his chair