Page 29 of The Attraction File

Edgar leaned over the chair as he opened his laptop. I tried to push the seat back, but when I did, he placed his hand on the top stopping the movement.

He was an inch from me. If I turned my head I knew my lips would brush his cheek, maybe even his trimmed beard. So I didn’t.

I remained motionless despite the tingling of my skin as his hot breath fell over my shoulder and down my chest. Even my best efforts in the elevator were for nothing as I couldn’t do anything to escape his scent now.

“Pardon me, Evaleen, I just need to reach past you . . .” His words faded as he leaned closer.

Edgar’s soft golden hair tickled my nose. I inhaled and was greeted with everything Edgar. Images of him bare chested in the forest came to mind.

Edgar groaned and shifted closer to the desk. He must have felt me sniff him. That was embarrassing, but what did he expect as he pushed himself on me like that?

I glanced down to move my head away from his and that’s when I saw it.

His erection pushing against his gray wool pants.

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