Page 18 of Selfish Suit (Steamy Latte Reads Collection #1)

THE CEO

DOMINIC

T he taste of Ivy’s mouth lingers on my lips, and the feel of her pussy throbbing against my hand is a memory that refuses to stop running on a loop in my mind.

While I thought we would ride together to work in the morning for part two—she leaves for the office before me.

And what starts as one day of her avoiding eye contact with me somehow transitions into two, three, and then damn near a week.

No matter my tone or how harshly I request something, she manages to get it done without giving me a single glimpse of her eyes.

She rides to work in the morning with Tracey—much to my chagrin—and although I purposely wait for her in the parking garage so we can ride home together, Tracey meets me instead with a, “Oh, I let her use my driver so she could finish apartment searching.”

Luckily for her, the depth of this never-ending candy campaign—reframing it from disaster into spectacular—is taking up most of my energy…