Chapter 15

Faith’s POV

I didn’t realize that he had moved around the table and was now behind me.

“I want you right now.”

It horrified me to hear that. That horror crawled through my whole body.

“M-Maybe we should continue at home later?” I managed to say.

Just a little more and I will lose control of myself. I was about to give up. Despite the air conditioner blowing strongly, I felt feverish from the heat.

Our intimate moment was interrupted when there was a knock on the door. We quickly separated, and I fixed my clothes that were slightly messed up because of this man’s mischief.

I chuckled softly when I heard Martin’s frustration.

“I’ll fire whoever it is.” The disappointment was evident in his voice.

“He’s terrible!” I just said before going to the door and opening it. It was Brent, holding a folder.

“Why did it take you so long to open the door? I was knocking outside a while ago,” he said, looking puzzled.