The meet

Complications! That is the one thing Trish is trying to avoid. Until the biggest temptation walked through her doors in the form of Kevin. So now she is battling with an ex who won't quit and the man who may just be prepared to complicate her life in monumental ways. He is not only her boss but the best friend of her Ex. She should walk away but his touch and the way he strums her body like a Spanish guitar is just enough for her to give into the biggest temptation these sides of the Sahara.

'Do you rescue damsels in distress as well.' His hand moved casually to the back of the lounge chair accidentally grazing my skin. I shivered.

'Depends on what you need saving from,' he said.

Wait, who said I needed saving. I just needed to kiss him real bad. I let my head fall back on the lounge chair. His thimb was so close to my neck now.
'Do you?'

'Do I what?'

'Need saving?'

Yes lord, my mind screamed. His fingers traced patterns on my neck. How did that happen? How were they on my skin?
A fire was ignited in my core and I moved even closer to him. Oblivious of everyone else. I needed to be lost. Lost in him forever. I was spellbound.
'What if I do? Would you save me?'
I was playing with fire. Where was Amina to rescue me.
You are an adult Goddamnit. Behave like one.
My lips were dry. I licked them tasting the strawberry lipstic.
His eyes darkened. Desire. I am sure he could see the same in mine. Thick dark and in need of fulfilling.

I should kiss him.