Bella and the Boss

<p><strong>ONE Night! TWO People! THREE Rules!</strong></p><p>Rule number one: <strong>no names</strong> he said.</p><p>I kept looking at him as he spoke and tried not to get lost in the sensations that his voice stirred inside me. My silence was my answer…my acknowledgment.</p><p>Rule number two: <strong>masks stay on</strong>.</p><p>I nodded this time. Though there was hardly room to do that. I was still in his arms my body stuck to his and his bulge pressing into my hips. It was hard to remain focused but I did…barely. They were decent rules logical perhaps. It was better to not know each other. </p><p>Rule number three? I asked before a soft moan escaped my lips.</p><p><strong>We never have to feel guilty about tonight</strong>.</p><p>And I didn't. Not for a while.</p><p>But even then there was an attraction they kept putting us together…</p><p><strong>Can we see past the rules and make something special of this or was it doomed from the start?</strong></p>