I could feel his eyes burning a hole through my dress as he stepped forward, wrenching me into his arms. Drawing the stare of his secretary, her jaw dropping slightly open. I could see her through the glass and steel wall, a flawless elegant blonde sitting behind her wine coloured desk.
A ghost of a smile touches his sinful mouth. "I only want you Adela and I won't take no for an answer." running his finger along my cheek.
I flush more brightly, blinking at him, unsure what to say, forcing myself to move away.
"I am hungry."
His secretary buzz us through the security door, a pretty blonde with hazel eyes pushed to her feet as we walked in.
She was about to open her mouth to relay some information when he shook his head.
"I am on lunch, it will have to wait until afterwards." guiding me into his luxurious office.
Floor to wall glass ceiling, a massive dark wood desk cluttered with law books, files and a state of the art computer.
He guides me to a brown leather sofa facing a spectacular view of the city. A large coffee table positioned before us laden with our meal of lamb, mash potatoes, spanish rice and a salad.
"Please have a seat. Would you like a drink?" walking over to his liquor cabinet.