Forbidden Intimacy

e, I felt a slight sting over something that wasn't even supposed to hurt. This feeli

iu's brother, who was practica

ever felt annoyed by her. She was one of our best clients because she was obsessed with

ack. I hated her. I hated her no

an. I didn't want to look at his face and get distracted again

the VIP room where she could browse my latest collection of rare stones. That's what Sta

rtatiously, running her hand along Sebastian's chest. The bastard looked like

ust at what I was witnessing. They

t me with sultry eyes while Stanford clung to him, her arm draped arou

the VIP room?" I asked her politely. As much as I hated her a

g her arm around him again in a showy, girlish way. "Let's go strai

ound and walked ahead, hearing

ct and snobbish. This was the first time I saw her acting flirty

seater sofa before I stepped out to get the newly arrived luxury gemstones. Stanford had always been clear-s

These gemstones came from all over the world-from the common

me. He was seated beside her, making it easy for him to look my way wit

size," I said, handing it to her. She looked amazed, clearly fascinated by how massive it w

think, Seb?"

ford completely. I glared at him, worried she might catch him lookin

k before turning to Stanford, who wa

red beryl and held it near Stanford'

s if there was some hidde

beryl," I answered nervously. I didn't want to

wore nothing but th

said-his eyes were locked on mine while h

his gem hanging from my neck at Seb

n two months-he wo

orties only made him look more powerful and attra

e designs next week. Thank you so much for

efore walking out of the VIP room, his

oured at

houldn't be-but then he had

ustrating part?

e feelings, but with Seb around