The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

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Everett couldn't help himself; in a swift motion, he pulled her close, his head dipping down to capture her lips in a passionate kiss.

His hands firmly held her slender waist to pin her in place as Dorothy could do nothing but tilt her head back and surrender to his fervent exploration...

As the kiss broke, Everett deliberately pressed himself against her lower abdomen, his voice husky with unmasked desire. "Get it now?" "You...!" Dorothy's delicate face flushed a deep shade of red with a mix of anger and embarrassment painting her features. How could he even think of that when she's like this? She could never figure it out.

a hand through her hair. "Dorothy, it's been months since we haven't slept together. This is just a natural

not to engage further to avoid another lesson in biology. She grabbed sclothes and retreated

standing by the French

distant, a stark contrast to the warmth he'd shown her earlier. "Are you

sent me, Mr. Lopez, I can't see anything alarming. No need to worry too much." "Mmhmm." Everett hung up, turning to see Dorothy standing at

make atfuss," Dorothy paused/then added, "And step always bothering Dr. Quincy about it." Everett raised an eyebrow, "Jealous?" "Jealous? Of Dr. Quincy?" Dorothy met his gaze, unflinching. "You're imagining things. I just don't think she should be obligated to check for me." "Well, you wouldn't be jealous, would you?" Everett's lips twitched into a smile. "The Lopez family pays her salary, after all." "But I'm

up out of concern for her. After all the day's , he was the >ne who truly

robe, and, not wanting to disturb her further, merely patted his hair

couch, Everett finished returning Kevin's work that he had to give an answer to