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I nod. “I’m going to be such a good girl,” I whisper, daring him to stop because I spoke.

“You’re pushing your luck, sweetheart.” He grabs my hair and twists it around his hand. He pulls my head back to better access my ear. “Now, I’m going to bend you forward, pin you down to this desk, and then I’m going stick my cock inside you, and when I do, you’d better be hot, tight, and wet.” He yanks my head back further until my eyes find his. “If you’re not, then my naughty girl, I’m going to put you over my knee and spank your fucking ass until it’s red, and I don’t care who hears.”

My eyes flutter. I stifle a cry. The thought of what he said, the image makes me soaking wet.

He gradually guides me down to the desk by the hair. My taut and sore nipples hit the hard wood, enhancing the infliction he left on them.

He releases my hair.

I hear a zipper going down before he grabs both of my ass cheeks and spreads me open wide. So hot. He is so fucking hot.

“Are you wet and ready?”

I answer his half-growled question by lifting my ass to offer him entrance.

He fills me in one quick hard thrust. My nails scratch the wood desk, clawing for control.

He fucks me fast and hard, holding nothing back. He owns my body and takes from it what he needs—in return, giving me what I so desire.

What I need.

Body on fire and soul awakened, I feel free again.

I’m not ruined.

The thought of Brett spanking me turns me on. The image of his hand slapping my naked skin doesn’t frighten me or bring up bad memories of Glenn.

It makes me feel alive!

Hands clutching my hips, cock thrusting in and out with such power and claim, he demands my body to come with his. I hear a low growling sound. One I know is because of me.

His body stills before he jolts uncontrollably behind me. Convulses. Moans. Jerks. And stills, again.

Breaths. The only sound remaining in the room is our heavy and struggling breaths.

I flatten my hands on the wood desk, releasing the last of my strength.

His hard cock slips from me. His closeness leaves my body. His heat disappears.

Shaking everywhere, I pull my skirt down and turn around.

He’s walking to the door.

“Brett,” I whisper.

He stops and looks over his shoulder. His glossy gray eyes filled with heat and desire sink into my soul.

“Thank you for not holding back.”

“I told you, sweetheart,” he says with a crooked grin, “I’d give you what you need.” He stares at me for another moment, robbing me of my eternal soul before he walks out the door and takes it with him.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

“I’ll see you later tonight.” Cassie tips up on her toes and kisses me on the cheek.

When I got home, I found her in the backyard working on the damn garden she started.

A smile steals my lips, heat flushing my cheeks as I watch her walk out of my office.

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