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I jolt, whirling to see Rachel smiling at me from behind her desk.
“Uh, yeah, same,” I stammer, frowning. “You too. See you Monday.”
She nods, but then her brow furrows. “Oh, and hon?” She frowns, touching the corner of her own mouth delicately with a knowing smile. “Yeah… The liquid gloss always drips for me, too.”
It takes a moment before it clicks.
Blood.
There’s a drop ofbloodat the corner of my mouth.
I reach up and hastily thumb it away.
“See you Monday!”
I’m not going to survive this.
How thefuckam I going to survive this?
And why the hell am I so fucking wet right now…
7
GAVAN
I groanas my cock pulses like velvet steel in my hand. The release draws a snarl from my lips as ropes of hot, white cum spray against the tiled wall of the shower before dripping heavily to the floor. I lean an arm against the tile and rest my forehead on it. My chest heaves as I watch the last of my fantasy swirl down the drain.
It’s the fourth time I’ve done this since Eilish walked out of my office, after that kiss.
That was eleven fucking hours ago.
Since then, since that first taste of her swollen, full, defiant lips, I’ve pictured her in a dozen different fantasies. Stretched out on my desk, holding her knees up against her magnificent tits as I drive my cock into her. Bent over, whining for more as I pump gallons of hot cum up her ass.
On her knees in my shower, swallowing every drop from my swollen cock head like a good little girl.
I knew bringing her further into my world would be problematic. I knew it would throw me, given the confusing swirl of hatred and lust I have for her. But I’m not sure I was adequately prepared for the hurricane of destruction she’s already bringing into my head and my thoughts.
As I shower off, my dick still throbbing hard and needy against my thigh, unsatisfied, my mind replays the morning. Ilikethat under that gorgeous dress, she was wearing plain, boring underwear—a very utilitarian, probably-laundry-day blue bra with mismatched off-white full-coverage panties with little red roses on them.
Clearly, she wasn’t expecting to undress for me.
In that case, she’ll never expect what I have in store for her next.
I towel off after the shower before heading into my walk-in closet to dress for the hugely important High Council meeting I’m on my way to. Even so, my mind is not on the meeting, and what it means for my immediate future. I’m still just thinking about Eilish, and earlier today.
The defiance in her green eyes, that still didn’t mask the dark need in them. She looked at me with pure venom, but also like she hated the fact that she craved that control. Craved it even more than she wanted to hate it.
Shedoescrave that control. I know she does. Because I know everything about Eilish. Every dark secret. Every fantasy. Every twisted need.
I’ve spent a year and a half learning more about Eilish than she knows about herself. Noting it. Categorizing it.Weaponizingit.
I’m going to use it to bring her to herknees.
* * *
“You ready for this, Boss-man?”
I roll my eyes at Korol, and his favorite dumb-ass nickname for me.
