The question he remembered clearly. No-strings-attached with this woman? To indulge in his every fantasy that he could possibly dream up because he had no doubt she’d fulfill every damn one. “You first—are you signing the merger?”
“Tomorrow, I will.”
While this could have serious ramifications, considering they were entering into something that needed them at the top of their game, he didn’t intend to deny himself what he’d long craved. A woman who fulfilled a part of him, challenged him and aroused him to places he’d never experienced.
The choice wasn’t a hard one.
“You’re an incredible woman, Brooke.” He took her mouth hard, as intended, and left her a breathless mess. Her pink lips were red and swollen from his kiss and her tired eyes made the man in him rise up and take pride for making her look that way. “I agree to your terms.”
She winked. “It’s been a pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Marshall.”
Hadn’t this corporate temptress swept in, seduced him and woven a spell to ensure her tail was one he’d never stop chasing?
Some women you fucked once. This woman wasn’t one of them.
“Likewise, Ms. Silverwood.”