Celina was paralyzed. Her heart was beating so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest. Her eyes widened, unable to look away from the scene unfolding in front of her.

Thor was there, his pants down, his employee sitting on the table, her dress lifted, her legs wrapped around his waist. The woman threw her head back, moaning loudly, while Thor, in a hoarse voice laden with desire, murmured spicy words to her. His possessive touch, the way he held her tightly, contrasted brutall