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Anne’s hands hiked up my dress, her fingers dipping lower. I groaned, breaking our kiss to let my head fall back.

“We’ll get caught,” I gasped.

“I don’t care,” she said, her lips trailing down my neck. “I’ve wanted to taste you since we met and fuck it. I want my own happy ending in this fucking office.”

I wasn’t sure what she meant exactly, but my thoughts flew out of my head as her fingers found my clit through my underwear. I cried out, my hips bucking as she began to rub me through the fabric.

“That’s a good girl,” Anne whispered in my ear.

Oh fuck. Fuck, I was a goner.

All concerns about breaking protocol, all reservations about not giving in to what I wanted with her— all of it disintegrated at her words.

She sucked on the curve of my neck, her fingers driving me wild. I let out another cry as a flash of pleasure worked through me.

“Cum,” she whispered. “Cum for me, Sylvia, and then we’re going to go finish the new hire paperwork.”

Her fingers moved faster, driving me closer and closer to the edge. I had no control and couldn't stop her from making me cum. There was nothing I could do. I was hers.

The tips of her fangs teased my skin, and the threat of being bitten was enough to make me crumble.

“Please,” I gasped.

“Louder,” she growled.

“Please!” I cried, my voice echoing through the garage.

She yanked the shoulder of my dress down, kissing down my chest. Her tongue traced over my markings, all the way down to my exposed breasts.

With a possessive growl, her fangs lengthened, and she sank them into my nipple, sucking hard.

I screamed, forgetting where we were. Forgetting that anyone could walk up on us.

I came hard, my orgasm burning through me. I gasped as my hips jerked, my muscles tensing at the climax, only relaxing as I started to come down.

I collapsed against the wall, panting as Anne pulled her hands away from my pussy, fixed my dress, and then pulled her fangs free of my breast. She swiped her tongue over the marks, but they were already healing.

“Anne,” I whispered raggedly.

She looked up at me, licking her lips.

“Can we do that again after work?”

She laughed, fixing the rest of my dress before leaning up to kiss my cheek. “Yes,” she said. “Fuck. I really just did that.”

“You did,” I said, swallowing hard.

“Paperwork and surviving today. We’ll figure out Alex tomorrow.”

I took a deep breath and let it out. “I didn’t want anything to do with witches.”

Anne raised a brow. “Do you still want that?”

“No,” I admitted.

She smirked. “Right. Well, let’s go sign some papers.”

CHAPTERFOUR

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