A little voice in his head told him what he was doing was wrong, that he should stop and continue after leaving the company. But damn it, he couldn't. Not when kissing Johari was driving him insane with desire and lust.

His heart pounded wildly as his hands roamed the outline of Johari's waist and hips, caressing slowly, memorizing the geography of the body he had pinned between his own and the desk. He felt the touches she was giving him—the ones that made him desperate and hungry for more. Jo