The Redemption I Won't Seek

Summary

My boyfriend had just gotten back from a business trip. Passion flared, and he held me in a flurry of desperate kisses, our bodies tangled together.

Our clothes were halfway to the floor when a knock came at the door, and his friend walked right in, his voice laced with amusement.

“Looks like I came at a bad time.”

The voice was familiar. I looked up, and my heart stopped. The man stood there in a tailored suit, his features sharp and handsome.

And when he saw my face, the smirk vanished, replaced by pure, unadulterated panic.