A Drunken Promise

"Clayton..." Hazel wiggled against the crushing hold, the intoxicating fumes of premium liquor making her head spin.

"I am sorry I was late." Clayton tucked his face directly into the crook of her neck, his voice dropping into a low, raw gravel.

Hazel frowned. This man felt different from the usual aloof CEO she knew. The untouchable corporate tyrant was currently clinging to her like a desperat