Texting the Boss by Lena Little

Author:Lena Little [Little, Lena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-06-21T19:00:00+00:00

As I step off the elevator and into the penthouse, I’m immediately struck by the stunning views from the floor-to-ceiling windows. I can see the city skyline and the mountains in the distance, and I feel a sense of awe at the beauty of it all.

The first night I came here, it was so dark that I didn’t even register the incredible views. When I exited the guest room, bleary-eyed the next morning, Cannon was waiting right outside the door for me with a cup of steaming coffee, but when I turned the corner and saw the view of the mountains, I had been so taken aback that I almost dropped the mug.

I wander through the spacious living room, admiring the leather furniture and the large flatscreen TV. The kitchen is a chef's dream, with top-of-the-line appliances and granite countertops. I can't wait to cook a meal in this space, even if my cooking skills are pretty basic.

Cannon has a chef on retainer, which I found out the second night I stayed with him, but I notice that he doesn’t like having any employees in the penthouse full time, just on reserve. He’s a man who enjoys his privacy.

I head to the master bedroom suite, Cannon leading me with my hand in his. It’s a true haven of relaxation. The king-sized bed looks incredibly inviting, and I can't wait to curl up in front of the fireplace. The spa-like bathroom has a deep soaking tub and a rain shower, and I can already imagine myself relaxing in the tub after a long day. The en suite bathroom in the guest room was lovely, but Cannon had given me full access to his when I was here, and I had taken full advantage. I adore a good, long soak.

Cannon has a masculine, minimalist sense of style, but I still feel comfortable here. He never made a move on me besides some hot kisses here and there last weekend, but we did have slow, decadent meals together and spent time getting to know one another in the short time we shared.

I had left last night feeling like I was walking on air. Now, it feels like I’m wearing cement shoes, even in this beautiful place.

“Sit down and take your shoes off,” Cannon tells me, waving towards his bed. This room is unfamiliar to me, but as Cannon walks over to his large electric fireplace and flicks it on, the warmth of it soothes me. I do as he commands, sitting down and relaxing as much as I can while he moves about the room, undoing the first few buttons of his shirt as he goes.

Finally, Cannon, who seems on edge, turns back to me. “I’m going to go and run you a hot bath. This is your last chance to tell me that you don’t want me to fuck you, Candace, because I’m nearly at the point of no return thinking about it.”

Heat flushes my face and body, but even though I’m apprehensive and sort of terrified, I nod quickly.

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