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“You’ll survive. Now get,” he warns and then raises his voice, “Or I’ll tell the world who sent that email to the previous librarian.”
“Shut up!” I nearly slap him as I stare at him in disbelief. Trip notices the way my hand flexes and his grin widens.
“I’ll shut up when you do what you’re told, dollface.”
With a final glare in his direction, I hurry toward the elevator and climb in when the doors open right away. Thankfully, the ride down is quick. When the elevator doors open, I peek out, hoping that Trip is nowhere in sight.
He’s not. My relief, however, doesn’t have time to surface. As I step out of the elevator with every intention of slipping off to the bathroom, I find another familiar student waiting for me. I swear loudly and throw up my hands.
“What areyoudoing here?” I ask, quickly adjusting the volume of my voice to an appropriate level as I approach.
“Trip just texted. Said he made me some dessert and said I could pick it up here.” Jason pushes away from the bronze statue of our mascot that he’d been leaning on.
I brush past him. He follows me all the way back to my desk.
“I’m sure Trip will be down any minute. Go wait for him by the staircase or something. I don’t need you hovering over me.” I slide behind my desk, thankful for the barrier between us.
Jason hums thoughtfully, ignoring my order. With a frustrated huff, I carefully sit down, very aware of the mess between my legs. I’ve barely reached over to toggle the mouse when Jason steps closer to the desk.
“I’m pretty sure Trip gave you my gift,” Jason murmurs. “What did he give you?”
Refusing to give him any more attention, I log back into my profile. Before I can start to work, my desk chair is pulled back from the computer.
“Jason!” I hiss in horror as he steps between me and my computer. “You can’t be back here. There are cameras pointed at the desk!”
Jason grins down at me. My stomach drops. Oh shit, he wants to play with his doll too. I shake my head slowly.
“Please, don’t do this. I’m going to lose my job if security sees you do anything.” He can’t be serious. Not right now. Not here! My entire frame starts to tremble. The blood leeches out of my face as Jason’s expression darkens, his grin growing. “Please, Jason,please.I can’t lose my job.”
“Shh. There, there, dollie,” Jason assures me softly. “I’ll just make sure security doesn’t see anything. Oranyone.”
He reaches forward and grabs the armrests to my chair. My chair rolls forward until our knees bump one another. Then Jason sinks to his knees and scoots back so he’s kneelingundermy desk. I hold my breath as he pulls my chair back into place so that he’s blocked from view.
“Jason?” I can hardly breathe. I look around the library, noting two students at far desks with their heads between their books, studying hard. They don’t seem to notice anything amiss. But what about security?
“Ah, my dessert,” Jason murmurs. His lips skim across my inner thigh. I suck in a sharp breath.
“T-Trip told you he was going to…”
My voice trails off as I realize that it had been Trip’s plan all along to fuck me. It had nothing to do with caving to my pleading. If I wasn’t so frozen in fear, I’d be outraged.
“Oh, you’ve kept it warm. How considerate.”
His warm tongue laps up the mess down my leg. I let out a squeak of horror. My heart slams against my ribcage and I’m pretty sure I’ve forgotten how to breathe. Jason’s hands brace themselves on my knees and try to pull my legs further apart. I resist, staring at my screen, unseeing any of the details there, too absorbed in the nightmare I’m trapped in. My resistance is easily thwarted though. Jason’s nose nestles against my soaked underwear. The satisfied hum he lets out causes my bottom lip to tremble. Tears blur my vision as horrible scenarios, all of which consist of getting caught in this very moment, flash through my head.
“Please, stop,” I whimper.
A hand pulls my panties out of the way and a tongue runs through the mess at my core. Jason’s pleased hum grows louder as he runs his tongue through me again. I blink rapidly, hoping to clear the tears from my sight, but the moment they’re gone, new tears replace them. I hate them. I hate Trip. I hate Jason. I hate his tongue…
I tamp down a sound that’s something between a choke and moan as Jason’s tongue probes me, caressing me just as wonderfully as Trip’s had. When his fingers are added to the mix, my oversensitive pussy spasms hard with delight and exhaustion. His tongue runs through my folds before diving deep into my core. I grunt and flinch as unwanted pleasure mounts.
“Miss Wilson!”
If I wasn’t already as stiff as a board, I would have turned into a statue at the sound of my boss’s voice. I look up from my screen to see Ms. Barbara strolling toward me. She waves and sends me a rare smile. The world drops away and spots dance in my eyes. This can’t be happening. I’ve done some insane things not to get fired from this job, and it all will be for nothing.
“M-Ms. Barbara! What are you doing here?” Does my voice sound weird? I try to close my legs, but Jason holds them open, still lapping away.
“I got back from the conference early. God, those things are such a bore,” she huffs as she stops in front of the desk. Her dangling bracelets clatter against the countertop. The noise causes me to flinch. “I just wanted to stop in and grab a file from my office before I head home. How is everything going here? You OK by yourself?”
