Chapter 15

The man’s scorching breath assaulted her face, and his hand continued to unbutton her shirt. Right before his ember of desire burst into flames, Mona grabbed his wrist and whispered, “Stop it. Someone might come in.” The man was like a predator who had its prey in its mouth, unwilling to let go. So he carried her up like a child and moved to the mini lounge beside his office. Mona quivered softly in his arms, unable to resist the man’s strength. The lounge’s door slammed shut. Just when he took off his shirt, knocks came from the door. Thaddeus frowned grimly, but he had no intention of stopping. The knocks grew hurried, followed by a woman’s voice saying, “Mr. Fontaine, are you in there? I have something I’d like to talk to you about.” When Mona heard the voice, she knew exactly who it was. She pushed the man’s shoulder and said, “Ms. Colister is here. If she finds out that we’re having sex in here, she’ll be pissed.” Thaddeus impatiently said, “Tsk. I’ll go have a