Chapter 32

THIRD POV She walks over to him, but instead of handing Keenan the divorce papers in the file, she drops it before him. Keenan's eyes drop to the floor where the file now lies, and he drops his hand to pick it up when Vary steps on it, causing him looks up at her in confusion. He does not understand the look on her face, nor can he tell what is on her mind that's making her act this way, but he knows that something is up. Vary's hand slowly runs through his hair and before he can say or do anything, her hand leaves his hair and she slowly trails it down to his face and down his neck. Shivers run down his spine as he hasn't had this much attention on his body for a while. It's been more than a week since he was last with a woman and the last woman he was with was her. He fights to regain a little of his control. 'What are you doing?" He asks, his voice weakening along with his senses. 'What does it look like?" She asks, arching a brow at him. She runs a faint trail from his ear to