Experienced Czech Woman Tempts Her Friend’s Son Into Forbidden Desires

Having a former CIA agent as a bodyguard had its perks. I shut the door behind her. I’m so sorry, Marcus. I’ll be back on Monday. Especially now.”
Helen sat up but left her hand on my chest, grazing her fingers through my sparse chest hair. I hated that gnawing pit in my stomach attempting to eat me from the inside out every time I closed my eyes and saw her smile. Natalie, who had just started to stand, slowly lowered herself back in her chair. “Something like that,” I said, unsure what avant-garde meant, but it sounded right. We barely know each other.”
“Helen says you’re trustworthy; you’ve been CEO since my grandfather died, and I don’t get any red flags from you. Bobbi detested Helen after what she’d done with us, and I was confident that after this week, Bobbi wouldn’t warm to her at all. I’m feeling claustrophobic, and I just need a few days to blow off some steam, collect my thoughts, and read through all the stuff you’re going to send me.”
“Well,” Grayson reluctantly