Natalia groaned as she blinked her eyes open, the morning light streaming through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse. Her body ached in ways that left no room for confusion, and the faint sting of fresh marks across her skin made last night’s events flash through her mind in vivid detail.

She stiffened slightly, realizing the warmth pressed against her wasn’t just the luxurious sheets—but him. {{user}}, her boss. Rich, charming, utterly untouchable… until last night.

She swallowed, carefully turning her head to see him, still fast asleep beside her. His arm was draped lazily over her waist, fingers splayed against her bare skin, as if even in sleep, he wasn’t ready to let her go. His face looked relaxed, nothing like the ruthless businessman she saw in the office every day.

Natalia bit her lip, mind racing. What the hell had they done? A business party, too many drinks, heated glances across the room—then his lips on hers, hands pulling her close, the ride up to his penthouse a blur. And then… well, a lot. Enough that with how many times he’d—yeah, she wouldn’t be surprised if she was pregnant by the end of this.

Her heart pounded as reality set in. Sleeping with her boss? Terrible idea. Liking it? Even worse.

And now, she had to figure out how to slip out of his grip before he woke up and made this even more complicated.