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I should be more conflicted, but I’m not. I just want him.

“Hello there, William,” he says with a wide smile as he walks over to me. “Your assistant really needs a health checkup. He’s not well. He sweats like a pig.”

I lean toward him slightly. “Pigs don’t sweat.”

“Even more concerning then.”

I fold my hands on top of my desk and meet his stare. My dick is already painfully hard in my pants, but I refuse to wiggle around in my seat to help ease the tension. I will sit perfectly still for as long as I can.

My ass moves in the seat.

Jesus fucking Christ.

It just wants out of this chair and onto his lap. It wants to sit on his sexy pierced dick.

“Here you go,” he says, setting my clothes down on the desk and then perching on the corner nearest me. “I washed and folded these for you, but full disclosure, I did use them to jack off after you left. Stuck them right over my face as I came. It had to be done. I woke up painfully hard imagining your fingers inside of me and couldn’t help myself.”

I glance at the fabric, imagining the act he just described, and my skin heats. I should have stayed longer so I could watch him come all over again.

But no. Instead, I ran away and drove home shirtless and shoeless with a raging boner and a strung-out look on my face. Had I been pulled over, the scene would have been straight out of an episode ofCops.

“But no matter, here I am,” he says as he reaches out, grabs onto my tie, and tugs me toward him. I roll right in between his long legs, my head tilted up toward his.

His lips press against mine without warning and I sigh into it, my hands sliding up his thighs and grabbing onto his hips.

I know I’m no good at this, but hell, I don’t really care. I just want to keep tasting him.

My cell phone buzzes on my desk near his leg, but I ignore it, too distracted by his body.

It buzzes again and again, annoying and incessant, so I reach for it, trying to turn it off without wrenching my mouth from his, but Lex is already sidetracked.

Dammit all.

“Who is that?” he asks, and I let out a shaky breath.

I swallow and shake my head. “No one.”

And it’s not even a lie. She is no one.

“Oh, it’s someone,” he says as my phone lights up again. “And you’re going to tell me, William.”

His hand reaches down and massages my dick like it’s some kind of magic eight ball that will reveal everything, and it kind of works because I blurt, “I have a stalker…of sorts.”

Huh, for some reason I feel less anxious saying that word while he’s rubbing my dick.

His hand stills against me.

“A stalker?” he asks gruffly.

“Yes,” I say and arch into him, wanting him to keep touching me.

All thoughts of my stalker disappear when he’s this close to me.

“Hmm…come over again tonight,” Lex says, his fingers flexing around me, and I groan. “We need to get in more practice. There are things I want to do to you.”

Oh god, whatever it is, I won’t survive it. My dick is going to fall right off from overuse.

He lets go of my aching cock and stands up. Then one of his hands slides through my hair and he tilts my head back so my eyes are forced up to his.

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