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The only thing inconvenient about you is you’re not under my desk with your mouth around me, taking care of the situation you created.
Yours,
Luca
Wetness flooded my panties. How did he do this to me?
From:[email protected]
Luca,
Hmmm…is that an invitation?
If not, I’ll see you at noon.
Sincerely,
Your Inconvenient and Wet Wife
From:[email protected]
Saoirse,
I wish it was an invitation. Unfortunately, Miller is sitting across from me, and I think he would notice you crawling under my desk.
I’ll see you at noon. Make sure you’re not wearing panties.
Yours,
Luca
At 12:05, I knocked on the door of room 1019. It was torn open seconds later, and I was yanked inside. It slammed shut as Luca backed me into the wall beside it, huffing at me like an angry bull.
His hips rocked against my belly, and my pulse thrummed.
“Hi,” I said softly. “You’re a sight for sore eyes.”
His hand came up to my jaw, more gentle than I’d expected given the intensity radiating from his pores.
“I want you on your knees.”
Dear. Fucking. God.
After our email exchange, I wanted that too, but oh, to hear him say it.
Before I could drop, Luca hitched my skirt up to my hips and ran his fingertips over my lace panties.
Without warning, he hooked his fingers over the flimsy material and ripped them off. I whimpered at the brief sting but didn’t protest.
He dangled the red lace beside my face. “I told you not to wear them.”
“I wanted to see what you would do if I did.”
His fingers wrapped around my neck, the lace of my panties pressing against my throat.
