The sight of her, angry as she is at me for having Jenna like this in my office, is what hardens my cock. Then I remember this woman always has that effect on me.
Even before we spoke.
One look at her and I want her.
One look at her and I can see the wealth of hurt in her eyes.
She feels for me and she thinks I’m hers.
I shouldn’t be.
Shouldn’t…
That fucking word is such an asshole. It’s such an asshole because she’s looking at me and I want to know what it would be like to be hers.