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Chapter 464 His Demand
Mia's POV.
As soon as we touched down in Chicago, we made a beeline for the meeting that had been arranged by Logan's assistant. The meeting with the clients and the deal discussions took up nearly half the day. Logan had to pay a visit to the Chicago office, and it wasn't until later in the evening that we finally found ourselves free and returned to the hotel. I had made sure to book two separate rooms, determined to avoid any rumors of an affair
with my billionaire boss.
From the expression on Logan's face, it was evident that he wasn't pleased with this arrangement. Nevertheless, I paid him no mind and headed to my room. Exhausted from the journey, I indulged in a hot bath, which eased the tension in my muscles. Afterward, I slipped into my clothes and stepped out. That's when the landline phone rang.
Frowning, I picked it up, wondering who would be calling me on the landline.
"Mia!" Logan's deep, husky voice resonated through the speakers, causing my heart to skip a beat. His voice was undeniably masculine, possessing a captivating depth that could easily ignite desire, even over the phone.
"Come to my room," he ordered, his tone laced with authority and dominance.
With a resigned sigh, I knew I had no choice but to comply with his demand. As I approached his room, I noticed that the doors were left ajar, as if intentionally welcoming my arrival. Stepping inside, my eyes were drawn to his figure standing on the balcony, his back turned to me. I
couldn't help but take in the sight, appreciating the contours of his form in secret.
Slowly, I made my way towards him, anticipation stirring within me. When he finally turned to face me, his eyes smoldered with an unmistakable mix of lust and desire. It was clear what was about to unfold.
With a gentle touch, he cupped my face in his hand, his finger sensually tracing the curve of my lip. Each stroke sent shivers down my spine, heightening the intensity of the moment.
"I want you to move into this room," he declared, his voice filled with determination.
My mind began to protest, but before any words could escape my lips, he placed a single finger on them, effectively silencing me.
"I assure you, no one will find out," he whispered, his words lingering over my lips, leaving no room for discussion.
His tongue sensually traced the outline of my bottom lip before sucking on
it, deepening our kiss. Suddenly, he pulled away, and as I opened my eyes, I found him gazing intently at me.
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