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Reaching to the nightstand for my sleep mask because apparently, I am, indeed, a character from The Seven Year Itch, I pull the thing over my eyes to block out the remaining daylight leaking through my curtains.

“An early night, a fresh start, and no more sexy thoughts about your boss.”

My dozing brain doesn’t get the message, though, and visions of Noah thrusting into me from behind fill my brain.

I grumble and open my eyes behind the mask, a burn already setting up shop in my core.

“One last fantasy, Liv. And then you’re done.”

As I slide my hand down my stomach and between my legs, I promise myself this is the last time. I won’t get off to Noah in any way, shape, or form after tonight.

But I quickly stop thinking about my convictions as I find the growing wetness between my legs and remember how he told me to touch myself.

I think back to the feel of his cock in my mouth and the way he teased me through my panties. It’s like he’s here right now, the fantasy is so strong, and I figure, why not ask this fake Noah for something I’ve never believed is possible?

Thinking about his bed, the dozing fantasy becomes like a lucid dream, and I pull Noah down on top of me as I lay naked and ready for him.

It’s his mouth that covers my core and that fantastic tongue of his circles my clit as I stroke my pussy, occasionally dipping inside and stroking against the sensitive spot at the top.

I imagine him lifting my hips up high as he pulls me hard against his mouth and then flipping me over, pinning my arms behind me. He claims me completely and uses a single hand to keep my wrists firmly held against my back.

I think of how he’d reach up my body and take my throat in his large hand, gripping hard, as I mimic the actions with my own hand.

Stars prickle through my vision as the orgasm rushes to the surface. I move my finger quickly, imagining Noah thrusting inside me as he steals my air.

It’s naughty and kinky in a way no one would expect from the sweet nanny who adores kids, and I relish the burn in my lungs.

Just as it seems like it might be too much, I come hard, releasing the hold on my neck as I gasp around the intense release.

The world settles back in around me, and I catch my breath as my heartbeat slows to a normal rhythm.

That was it. That was the last time.

I bury the lingering yearning for him deep within, somehow hiding from it under the black of my sleep mask.

Tomorrow I’ll go back to work, and it’ll be business as usual. Noah will be only my boss. Just Mr. Steele.

Chapter 14

Noah

Leaving the house this morning was nothing short of awkward. I knew I didn’t leave things great with Liv or Elijah last night, and the fact he has eggs ready and waiting for me when I get downstairs makes my heart ache.

“Thank you, bud. I’m sorry about last night. Work is hard right now, but it’s temporary.”

I eat them up, and Elijah smiles happily as I make it clear I love them. Olivia smiles over his shoulder, clearly his instructor, and that pinch in my heart worsens.

“I got your note, too. I don’t think it’ll be a problem.” I look at Elijah. “I’ll do my very best to make it to your game.”

His smile triples in intensity, and I laugh lightly. Finishing up my breakfast, I give Elijah a big hug, and he hands me my briefcase.

“Thanks, Elijah. I’ll see you tonight.”

Turning to Liv, I notice she’s still standing with Elijah between us. Has she been doing that all morning?

I can’t dwell on it, so I nod at her and smile.

“Thanks for dinner last night, for everything, really. Do you need anything from me for today?”

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