Prologue

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He had me. Goodness he really had me, I should've stopped this a month ago yet, here I was smiling at a toast my fiance was making while trying to stop my body from reacting. I was literally in a room full of his colleagues wiggling in my seat and suppressing moans because he told me to wear these damn vibrating panties.

He was also in the room looking at me, of course no one else could tell that he was torturing me because he was just that good. I made the stupid mistake of making eye contact with him and jerked when he increased the vibration. He was telling me that it was time to leave but I couldn't leave in the middle of my fiance's toast and he knew it so he did it again.

I moaned, loudly. FUCK!

Everyone was looking at me now and I knew I looked flushed. I could feel my fiance's concerned eyes on me and needed to say something.

"He's just so sexy when he talks about his goals." I embellished and shot him a sweet smile. A smile that earned another increase in power making me shudder and have to mask another moan by sipping on my wine.

"I see my baby is just as excited as I am about this merger." Mark, my fiance said, winking at me.

Mark was handsome and my high school sweetheart, he was up until a month ago the only man that ever seen or touched my body. I literally shuddered thinking about his mouth on my body again, I needed to get the hell out of this conference hall.

I stood up, taking a deep breath before silently excusing myself to the restroom. I heard him chuckle as I passed his table and rolled my eyes which earned him turning the panties on full blast. Thankfully I was out of the room when it hit and was able to allow myself to moan freely before I felt my legs buckle.

I didn't get a chance to touch the ground when I felt a pair of familiar and strong arms wrap around my waist.

"You were warned." He whispered in my ear and I couldn't help moaning again. "Don't worry, you'll be doing more of that in a few moments."

"My fiance is literally..." I started but stopped when I felt another jolt in between my legs.

I wish I could say this only recently escalated but that would be a lie because it has been this way since we met. All it took was one look.

One Month Ago. Precisely.

"Holy shit, who on earth is that?"

I looked over my shoulder to see who my friend was referring to before my eyes landed on a pair of intense green orbs looking directly at me.

"Fuck." I said trying extremely hard to look away but couldn't. I looked him over and he was a well dressed man with chiseled jaw, broad shoulders and slim waist. A waist I could wrap my legs around and-

"Girl! What are you doing?" Lena asked, snapping her fingers in my face. I blinked and saw the sexiest smirk cross the man's face. I felt my panties immediately pool with excitement.

"I ah... need to go freshen up." I said looking over my shoulder again. He was still standing there, looking at me practically devouring me with his gaze.

Lena placed her hand on my forehead. "Are you okay? We have to present in ten minutes and I think hottie over there is our new client so get it together." She said.

"Y-yeah, just going to get some water." I lied. I was going to take my soaked panties off and remind myself that I was a happily engaged woman.

I walked away from Lena, forcing myself to keep my eyes forward but I could feel him. Whoever he was, I could feel his presence behind me. I'm not sure why but I started walking faster but my pencil skirt only gave so much leeway.

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