No yelling? That wasn’t the Alexander she knew. xxx18 “I’m obsessed with you,” he said in his deep voice. When she made to move off his lap, he wrapped his hands around her waist, stopping her. “I’m obsessed with you,” he said in his deep voice. She was of African descent, on the short side, at five feet one inch, especially compared to his own six feet five inches. I’ve told you why I did what I did, and there’s nothing else I can say now is there?”
“Get back to work,” he told her after another tense moment of silence. “Thank you, Sir.” She shot him another one of her winning smiles and got the hell out of there. He laced his fingers together and leaned forward in his seat. “Mi-mi…” she ran her
