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“Who was that?” I ask, closing the door behind me and locking it.
It’s just a precaution. I don’t want Jason to see anything inappropriate and have a stroke because I’m about to do some very naughty things to William and his virgin dick.
“No one.”
“You do realize, I can find out everything about him? I have my ways.”
His eyes shoot right up to where my camera is hidden—ah, so he does know where it is—and then he narrows them on me. But it’s all a farce. He’s not angry with me for spying. No, the way his erection is pressing out from his pants tells me that he’s very excited about the fact that I watch him in my free time.
“I’m hiring a private investigator,” he blurts.
“Oh, are you now? How…titillating.”
“Yes.”
I run a thumb across my bottom lip. “And let me guess…you’re going to ask them to investigateme. Because you don’t trust me? Really, William, don’t be so predictable. It’s boring.”
William swallows, his breath stuttering out of him. God, he sounds like he’s having sex and all he’s doing is standing there.
This raw attraction I have to him is irrational. I’ve never felt anything like this. Why did it have to be Brenda’s fucking grandson? Did she will this into existence? Because she’s been pushing this hard.
“Yes.”
I roll my lips between my teeth and then move toward him because, let’s be honest, he’s too far away. I want to suck his dick. I want to gag on it.
“I can give you all the information you want to know. It’ll save you a bundle in fees.”
He inhales sharply as I stop just a few inches away.
“You’re not going to give me everything I want.”
“Oh, but I am,” I whisper, reaching out and running my finger along the throbbing vein in his neck. “I’ll give you exactly what you need.”
“Jesus,” he breathes, his eyelids fluttering.
“Yes, worship me, William. Get on your knees and open that pretty mouth.”
His eyelids close tightly as he tries to stay in control, but I don’t want him in control. I want him writhing.
“But you told me no more of this,” he nearly whimpers.
“I changed my mind. I’m very much reformed now.”
I slide my finger up across his lips and press it inside his warm mouth and over his tongue. He sucks on it instinctively and moans.
God, this man, why is he so fucking sexy? He’s nothing like what I’m used to. He’s so reserved and quiet…and secretly freaky.
Suddenly, his desk phone rings, and he glances at it, my finger still in his mouth, his lips suckling on it lightly.
“Go ahead. Answer it,” I say, pulling away from his mouth.
He hesitates for just a moment and then leans over and presses a button. A dismal voice sounds from the other end and William starts to answer questions, but I’m not paying any attention to what they’re saying. I’m pressing up against him, smelling him.
God, how is it that every time I’m near him he smells even more delicious? Like taffy. Like motherfucking dessert. One day I’m going to smear him in chocolate pudding and lick every delectable inch of him.
He’d let me too. He’d just pant and whine like a good boy.
I run a hand down his silver tie and stop when I hit the belt of his pants.
