“Do i now? Well again, I’ll have to blame you for that too. After all, with you always stroking my ego, always making me feel so very good.” he knew exactly what he was doing, whispering into her ear, his voice low and husky. “Mmnn right, well here’s the thing, mi amor, we can always close the curtains, unless you are bit of a risktaker, of course. And I highly doubt that you’ll lose your job and you’ll go all the way to England..especially when this entire firm depends on you and that lovely and beautiful brain of yours.”  He raised a brow before he trapped her between his arms again, looking at the way her chest went up and down, her breathing unsteady. God, it was taking a lot of self-restraint to not just take her right now, to not just wrap his arms around her press his lips against that smirk of hers. It was taking a lot of patience not to just–well he didn’t want her to lose her job after all.  “Mmnn, I’d like to see that. But I think you and Mel would probably not come to a conclusion simply because of your stubborn natures.” What a shitty answer she gave him, oh but he loved the way she tried. She loved the way her eyes lit up competitively. Like he said, she was not a submissive one. 

         Pressing his body closer to hers, wrapping an arm around her waist and lacing his fingers with his. Bringing her hand up and looking at those beautiful fingers of her before back at her, he gave her a smirk. “Oh, I know you have fingers. I’ve been at the mercy of these fingers multiple times..But Scarlett, you didn’t answer my question…Shall I leave?”