Chapter 17. Strip Off

Freya’s POV

My heart began racing the very moment I realized what my hand had just touched.

For a few horrifying seconds, the entire boardroom had gone deathly silent the second the words left my mouth.

“Oh God, Ryder, strip off your trousers quickly before it burns!”

Dozens of eyes were suddenly staring at me.

I realized too late that my hand was still pressed against the front of his cock, rubbing frantically at the spreading coffee stain like some panicked idiot trying to put out a fire with her palm.

My brain finally caught up with reality, and panic shot through my entire body like lightning.

I gasped and quickly jerked my hand away as if I had just touched fire.

“Oh my God—!”

My face burned with humiliation as I immediately took several shaky steps back, my hands trembling in front of me.

“I—I’m so sorry!” I blurted out quickly. “I didn’t mean to—”

My voice slowly faded as my eyes lifted to Ryder.

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