Chapter 64

Blair’s POV

Ronnell hadn’t shown up at my desk or even spoken to me ever since the night at the bar. Not that I had expected it anyway.

That night had probably screwed up our chances of having a light, fun friendship like we used to. In my mind. I wanted to lay all the blame on him, but it was just as much my fault. When he had me pinned against the wall that night at the bar, I could have just left. I mean, he hadn’t been holding me captive.

Despite the fact that anyone could have seen us like that, including my date and his friends, those dangers hadn’t crossed my mind until later. It had been all of Ronnell’s tongue on my skin, his dick prodding my belly, his body looming over mine. For those breathless moments, he had consumed me.

In the cold light of the day, I had understood how careless I had been.

This was Ronnell. My boss. Ella’s brother. Nothing like that could happen in the open again. The moment I turned on my computer, I logged into