Chapter 13 A Pawn In The Game

• Blair’s P.O.V
• I all but ran out of the boss’s cabin and headed straight for the washroom where I could stop to take a breath and sort out my jumbled thoughts.
• My nerves were all but fried after that kiss he gave me, while his hands were under my skirt, as I sat still on the table and let him have his way with me the way he wanted. Worst of all, my traitor body had fallen under his spell, completely disconnecting logic and reasoning as I became yet another notch on his bedpost, just like the countless women he had fucked and then left.