Chapter 861: A black heart

He had been busy since waking up this morning. Work had occupied most of his time as he stared at the papers on his desk. Appointments lined up for the day, giving him no time for anything else.

But he knew that was a lie. He had barely performed his jobs since he arrived at his office. He was too distracted to concentrate on anything else.

"Can you get me an espresso?" He called out to his secretary, needing something to boost his energy and yank him out of his slump. 

He had been very active last night, barely sleeping until the light had broken to dawn. Somebody had kept him awake, making it hard for him to get any sleep, not that he was complaining. He loved every minute of it. 

He could still feel her body underneath him, writhing in pleasure under his touches and kisses. He could not get enough of her. Not even after all this time, he still craved for her.