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She pulls off her torn dress and places it on the ladder behind her before sliding my shirt over her arms. Something about her wearing my clothes makes a primal instinct take hold, but I shake it off. She’s not mine. This is just sex. Mind-blowing sex, but just sex.

She arches an eyebrow. “You in your pants and me in your shirt? People will know.”

“The only people who matter probably already know,” I remind her.

She smiles wider. “I guess that’s true. But actually I have some work to finish up here first.”

“So do I. I did actually come in here to work before you distracted me with this ass.” I squeeze it for emphasis.

“I was simply putting books away when I was accosted from behind.”

“Is that so?” I silence her with a kiss. She tastes so fucking good. My cock twitches again, and I force myself to pull away from her before we end up fucking on the floor. “Finish your work in here and then I’ll escort you to your room to make sure to protect your modesty.”

She flutters her eyelashes at me. “Such a gentleman.”

“We have work to do, sunshine. So behave yourself.” I give her one hard smack on her ass, making her squeal.

* * *

Whenever Mia reachesfor a high shelf, my shirt rides up and reveals a glimpse of her perfect ass encased in those white cotton panties, and by the time I finish what I’m working on, I’m once again hard as fucking stone. I can think of nothing but burying myself inside her.

I shut down my computer and make my way over to where she sits cross-legged on the floor, poring through a stack of old letters written by my great-grandparents.

She looks up when I approach, her eyes shining. “These letters are truly beautiful. Have you ever read them?”

I hold out my hand. “No. Come to bed.”

She bites her lip. “I haven’t finished what I was planning on doing today. I got caught up in these.” She holds out a letter as evidence.

“So you can catch up tomorrow. You’re helping us out, Mia. There’s no deadline on this stuff.”

“It’s a good thing you guys aren’t paying me.” She places the letter to one side and grabs my hand, allowing me pull her up. “Because I’d definitely get fired,” she adds with a soft laugh. “This stuff is all so fascinating that it’s going to take me forever to get through it all.”

Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pull her body close to mine. “I’d much rather pay you in other ways, sunshine.” I trail my lips over her neck and she shivers.

“Me too,” she murmurs, melting into my body like hot wax. “You could pay me in orgasms.”

“Hmm.” I bite down on her neck and suck, causing her to gasp, before soothing the sting with my tongue. “How many are you owed for today’s work?”

“At least another two, I think,” she purrs, snaking her arms around my neck and curling her fingers in my hair.

“I thought I might have a credit after those three I gave you earlier. Remember? When you drenched the floor with your cum?”

Still kissing her neck, I feel her skin heat up. “Well, they were back pay.” She giggles.

The corners of my mouth curl up. “Back pay?”

“For all those times you made me stare at your hotness all day but didn’t even so much as kiss me.” She tilts her chin up, giving me better access to her neck.

“In that case, you owe me at least half a dozen blowjobs.”

That makes her laugh out loud. Then she fixes her beautiful hazel-green eyes on my face. “You’d better take me to bed so you can collect then.”

* * *

A couple of hours later,I lie back with Mia’s body draped over me, completely spent and satisfied. She made good on her blowjob promise, and I fucked her twice as a reward. I don’t want to get up, but I always leave after she falls asleep. Sleeping in the same bed would make this feel like something more than it is. Something more than sex, which is all it can ever be.

She sighs contentedly and snuggles into the crook of my shoulder. “Tell me about being a Dom,” she says, taking me completely by surprise.

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