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“Legal cases.” He frowned as he gazed at me. He handed me the legal pad on the desk. “I need you to tell me if any of the holdings have been overruled by an appellate court.”

“What?” My heart thudded at his words. I had no idea what he was talking about.

He let out a long sigh and rubbed his forehead. “Google the cases and see if they still stand as precedent.”

“Okay.” I nodded, mentally trying to remember the word precedent so I could look up its meaning as soon as I logged onto my computer. I stared at the legal pad and frowned. There was a list of fifty different cases. This was going to take me all day. I didn’t even know what I was looking for. Fuck my life. I quickly grabbed my phone and texted Natasha. Maybe she would know how to help.

Polly: Help! Max wants me to look up cases for precedent, and I have no idea what that means or how to do it.

Natasha: Oh shit! He should know you wouldn’t know. You’re not even in law school yet.

Polly: I know! :(

Natasha: Do you have access to Westlaw?

Polly: I don’t even know what that is?

Natasha: It’s an online database to research legal cases. I have access to it through the library at UF.

Polly: Oh! :(

Natasha: I can help if you want to send me some of the cases?

Polly: OMG! Would you really? I would owe you one.

Natasha: No worries. I’m not doing anything today anyway. Send away.

I took a quick photo of the legal pad and sent her the photo. Then I opened my laptop so that it would look like I was doing work. Max was still on the phone, threatening to sue someone for breach of contract unless a building was vacated in three days. He sounded harsh and confident, and a thrill ran down my spine. I loved hearing him so in charge. I couldn’t believe that I was so attracted to such a dominant alpha male. I’d always thought I was repulsed by them. I’d always thought that it was only weak women that wanted alpha men, but now I got it. Max Whitlock was powerful and sexy as hell. And just because he was dominant in some ways didn’t mean that I didn’t still think of him as my equal.

Granted, we weren’t equals in our careers or income levels. But when we interacted outside of the work setting, I felt like we were kindred spirits. The way he’d gotten my story had impressed me. The way he’d always been able to sense what I was thinking or feeling. The way he cared about the little things. The way he’d kissed me and touched me. The way he’d always made sure I’d come before allowing himself to come. They were all signs. And they were unique to him. I knew that from other men I’d been with who hadn’t really been concerned if I’d come or not. They were just thrusting to get themselves off. But not Max. He wanted to see it in my eyes. He wanted to taste my orgasm. It almost seemed to make him harder. And that had turned me on even more. I wasn’t sure how I’d gotten into such a complicated situation with someone like him. Even now as I stared at his broad shoulders, I wanted to grab him and ride him.

I smiled wickedly as I wondered if I had that power. He was on an obviously important call. Did I have the power to seduce him off of the call? He may not want me to be in the same office, but could he resist me that easily? Before I knew what I was doing, I’d put the laptop onto the bed and walked over to him. I tapped him on the shoulder, and he looked up at me with a surprised look.

“Everything okay, Polly?” he mouthed. I nodded and spun his chair around to face me. His face creased in confusion as I undid his shirt and ran my fingers down his chest. His eyes widened as I got onto his lap and straddled him. I grabbed his hand and placed it under my top and moved it up to my breast. “Polly,” he hissed in my ear, his fingers playing with my nipple.

“Yes?” I twisted my neck to look at him and giggled as I saw his eyes dark with lust. “Do you want to work or do you want to have some fun?” I reached down and rubbed his cock, and he groaned as he shifted underneath me.

“Polly,” he growled as he slipped his fingers down my pants and played with my pussy. I moaned and closed my eyes as I felt myself growing wet. “Hi, Henry, yes, I’m still here.” He spoke louder as his fingers continued to rub. “I have my assistant doing some research,” he continued as he undid the top of my jeans and slid the zipper down. He grabbed me around the waist and lifted me off of him as he got off of the chair and carried me to the bed. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he grinned at me wickedly. “My assistant is a hard worker. She’s always thinking of how to get on my good side.” He laughed. “I did speak to Sanders yesterday, he has access to fifty million, but I think we need to make sure that he signs the releases with Sonodium.” He dropped me onto the bed and licked his lips before pulling my jeans down. He winked as he leaned down and pulled my panties off. “Henry, I actually have my assistant Polly here. You can ask her those questions yourself.” He handed me the phone, and I gasped as he pulled off his top and took his pants off.

“Hello?” I spoke into the phone, unsure of what Henry had to ask me.

“Polly? This is Henry. I heard you’re interested in going to law school.”

“Oh yes, sir, that’s…awww.” I cried out as Max slipped his fingers between my legs and rubbed my clit. I shook my head at him, and he just grinned wickedly as he pulled my top up and moved my bra to the side. I felt his lips sucking on my nipples, and I shuddered slightly.

“Sorry, what did you say?” Henry asked. “I think you cut out.”

“I was just saying that yes I’m applying…ooooh…to…uhm…awwww.” I bit down on my lower lip as I watched Max slipping a condom onto his cock.

“Which law schools, dear? My grandson is at Cornell right now, and I’m sure that he would love to give you some advice.”

“Harvard,” I said and then grabbed a pillow and screamed into it as Max thrust into me in one deep, hard movement. His fingers brushed my nipples as he fucked me, and I glared at him as he pulled the pillow away.

“You’re meant to be working, Polly,” he whispered down at me as he pulled his cock all the way out and rubbed it against my clit.

“Fuck you,” I whispered at him and then moaned loudly as he slipped himself back inside of me.

“Shall I get your email address? I’m always looking for interns as well. You can have Max—”

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