Chapter 143: "Please give me a chance to apologize."

“The janitor’s closet is off-limits for now. Vivienne sensed a gas leak and we had to close it down.”

I read the message with a smile on my lips because, yeah, there was a gas leak.

I chuckle so hard my ribs hurt and my jaw aches.

My jaw aches! but it’s a pleasant ache. Roman didn’t make me feel like I did a bad job, and though the fear that I did do a bad job was there, I know the experience was enjoyable for him. He came half in my mouth and all over my face, and did he moan my name? Yes.

He went “Fuck. Scarlett!”

My body warms at the thought of it again and I turn around in my chair. It swivels easily and Roman’s scent surrounds me.

His scent is so heavily steeped into my clothes, into my skin, that I do not know what to do with the reality of the fact that someone owns me so totally.

He knows me so completely his scent now feels like it’s mine.

I freeze as knocks come from the door and I swivel around so fast, I almost miss the curve.

Roman chortles as he walks into the office an