It was Carla Carr's first time entering Alexander Kingsley's office.
Very serious, but... at the moment, it wasn't just serious; there seemed to be an added hint of ambiguity.
"Admiral's wife, did you miss me?" He suddenly leaned closer, his hot breath spilling onto her face. Before she could speak, he said, "Hold me."
It sounded like a request, but it was actually a command.
When he became domineering, it was completely irresistible.
Once upon a time, she so longed for Alexander Kingsley to be domineering to her, hoping that in retaliation, he would want her unreservedly.
But now that these things had come to pass, she felt a bit like backing off because she felt he was becoming increasingly charismatic, that kind of doubling effect that would draw one in deeply, unable to extricate themselves.
Carla Carr noticed his throat bob slightly, very sexy.
Alright.
