Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 395

“Can we…wait till we get home?” I asked, although I knew that it was useless.

“I thought you felt appreciative of the things I’ve done for you today,” Hayden said casually as he took a few slow steps towards me.

Instinctively, I took a few steps back until I felt the hardness of the wooden desk against the back of my thighs. I took in a deep and calming breath when I realized that obviously there was no where for me to run.

“I am thankful…” I replied.

“Then, what about rewarding me a little for my efforts?” Hayden suggested.

It wasn’t like I could refuse him, but this was just a little…

“I don’t think we should do it in a place like this. The building owner will mind…” I voiced my concern.

“Not if we decide to rent the place,” Hayden countered casually.

“Which we haven’t decided yet…” I pointed out.

“Well, no one has to find out. If you don’t tell, then I won’t…” Hayden whispered seductively with his face right in front of mine before his index finger pressed softly against my lips.

He moves too fast, it’s so unfair.

Before I could do anything, Hayden’s larger frame was already pressing me back against the desk. I felt trapped but I wasn’t really scared of him. He would never hurt me…if I didn’t struggle.

“I think…you should work a little on your…self-restraint,” I advised shyly.

“I already did. This is the best that I can do,” Hayden replied without hesitation.

I cocked my head to the side in confusion at his words. If he worked on it, then why am I stuck with him in this situation where he’s about to take me in a random small office in an empty and unused building that may become my future art gallery?

“I’ve wanted to play with you since this morning…” Hayden murmured close to my ear.

I could feel his breath tickling my ear and then his hand boldly moved to cup and massage my breast. Instinctively, I closed my eyes at the pleasure of his touch. The hardness of the table pressed further into the back of my thighs as Hayden trapped my hips between his and the table behind me.