The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow by Helena R. Bates

Chapter 112

Baldrick clenched his fists tightly.

If he had known that Nancy could be in danger, he swore he would never have let her go to the business meeting alone, not even with Neil there supposedly for safety.

Meanwhile, inside a speeding car, Judson held Nancy close as soon as they got in, and the driver discreetly raised the partition.

"It's so hot-" Nancy mumbled, gulping down air as a feverish heat coursed through her body. She began tugging at her clothes unconsciously.

Judson grabbed her hands, his brow furrowed. "Nancy, calm down."

Before he could finish his sentence, Nancy pressed herself against him. Judson froze, his body turning to stone as her warmth seeped into his cold embrace.

clinging to his shirt. "You smell... so nice." Judson

words were cut off when Nancy pressed her lips to his, stealing his breath away as all reason vanished. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed

at him, her

the words left his mouth, she wrapped her arms around his neck again. "I feel so

just

Buchanan, there's a traffic jam

to curse under his breath and respond when he felt Nancy slip her hand under his shirt. Her touch sent

he ordered, catching her wandering hand, his eyes

dare!" Judson growled, biting down on her neck lightly. "You're only allowed to touch me." He captured her lips once more, and he knew

At the club.

in surprise