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“Uh, I have no idea why.”
I met his eyes, which sparkled with something I couldn’t quite read.
Amusement?
Torturous thoughts?
“Really.” Mr West scoffed, barely making it a question. “Maybe I can help you out.”
My spine tingled at his words; his fingers steepled as he moved forward, his bulk shadowing the desk. His eyes dragged down my body slowly, a slow breath exhaling through his lips as he shook his head.
“When you let a Dom fuck you like that, hard and nasty, for anyone to see, they want to own you.”
I swallowed, closing my eyes at the memory of said fucking, my thighs clenching together. The thought of Reign owning me in any way was welcome, in all honesty, or Tye. Or Zeus. I didn’t realise I was biting my lip until Mr West coughed, smirking when I tried to collect myself.
“I need to work.” I pushed my hair behind my ear. “Are we done here?”
Say yes because I can’t take any more humiliation.
“Did Isaywe were done, Elizabeth?”
Oh, God.
My eyes deceived me when Mr West peeled his jacket off, not moving his eyes from mine throughout the whole sordid act. He opened the top button on his shirt, slinging his jacket on the sofa beside his desk.
I couldn’t tear my eyes away, and like a moth to the flame, I watched his every movement.
“Do you know what I did when I saw you getting railed?”
I shook my head, my nipples hardening when he stroked his crotch through his pants.
I hate that he's so attractive.My body reacted to him in a way I'd much rather it didn't. I tried to reign in my physical reactions when he said something that made me gasp.
“I imagined it wasmedoing those things to you.”
“Fuck,” I exhaled, ignoring the tingling in my core. I felt dizzy. My boss watched me fuck someone and then imagined it was him doing it to me.
But Mr West hates me.
And as if on cue, he said, “But I’d have hurt you, Elizabeth.”
This put a stop to my crazy bodily responses.
Hurt me? Hurt me how?
“Hurt me?” I scowled.
“Mmm-hmm,” Mr West growled, rising to his feet.
“How?” I asked, wanting to know what he meant by hurting me.
He smirked at me, walking to sit in front of his desk. “Come here.”
Fuck. Fuck.
Mr West lifted a brow, shaking his head. “Don’t defy me if you want to keep your job, Elizabeth.”
This is insane!My brain scrambled for a solution, but there was none. I either went over to him or got fired with no reference for a future job. He'd do that; I know he would.
