Chapter 23. Hot Desire

George stepped into the bathroom, yanked the soft towel around his waist away and turned on the shower. The cold droplets of water trailed down his hot tingly flesh and he let out a deep sigh of relief. Reaching for a jar of soap and his sponge, he washed himself clean from the day's work.

The afternoon meeting session today had to be recorded as the longest meeting of his entire CEO life. He had never been so distracted before. He skipped over important details too many times and asked repetitive questions. George was sure all the board members thought he was either sick or he had lost his mind. All thanks to Rachel Reeves….

George rubbed the soap lather around his body slowly and turned on the shower again — reducing it to the lowest level, so he could rinse off the lather slowly. He needed some extra time to get his body under control. His dick was still firm and hard, pointing upwards, refusing to deflate even with the cold shower. George closed