Pralee knew she was wound up as tight as a string but she tried to exhale slowly all the while hoping Wynn didn't notice the rate her heart was thumping in her chest. Or did he? He tightened his hold on her, Pralee didn't dare move or look up at him, she did notice his close proximity to the subtle scent of his cologne and something more primal, she didn't want to delve into those feelings.
Wynn secretly smiled as he knew that she was attracted to him, her in his arms like this was no longer generating fear from her. The ding of the elevator took them both out of their silent thoughts. Pralee didn't move until Wynn finally released her and he grabbed onto her hand, noticed the moisture on them. Mushroom wasn't as immune to him as she portrayed he thought.
They arrived at his penthouse suite, it was massive and masculine in decor, Pralee hesitated to walk into his home. Wynn pushed her inside gently, turned and locked the door. The resounding click made her jump, was that necessary? She held her gasp. What was he doing, it wasn't necessary to imprison her here, she spoke first.
"My parents know that I should be home in an hour, so whatever you have to say, just leave it. I made myself clear and my father is supportive of me joining the family business. That's all, may I leave now..." She stopped mid sentence as she watched Wynn tugged at his tie and shrugged off his jacket.
"Call your parents from my phone, we have an engagement to discuss...no is not an option" he said to her seriously.
Pralee's eyes widened.