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I feel myself blushing even deeper as I nod. “Yes, Asher,” I say softly.
He smiles. He pulls his wallet out of his back pocket, pulling out a condom and setting it on the desk beside me. He unzips his pants, and I don’t have the time to even see his cock before he slips on the condom and I feel him moving aside my underwear, and his dick is at my entrance.
He slides in slowly, and I’m shocked at his size again. He must see it in my face, because he moves even slower now, stretching me inch by inch.
The sting of his size is almost too much to bear. I gasp, both in pleasure and in pain.
“Good girl,” he praises me.
His approval practically sends me over the edge, and I moan.
Then he starts thrusting. Slowly at first, but then faster and faster.
The pressure builds within me, and I cry out with each pump.
“Oh,god,” I cry, writhing beneath him.
“Yeah, sweetheart?” he taunts, pumping faster.
“Yes,” I answer. “Yes.”
His hand reaches up under my skirt to find my clit, and when he finds it, I practically scream. He rubs quick, fast circles as he thrusts harder and harder.
Usually, I’m so self-conscious, so worried about what I look like, my body, my face. But now, I can only submit to the pleasure, my mouth open in utter ecstasy. I have no control.
“Be a good girl and come for me, sweetheart,” he orders, and it pushes me right over the edge. I cry out, my pussy clenching around him as he empties himself into me.
I lay there, panting, as he slides from within me and zips up his pants. My breasts rise and fall. Asher smiles down at my fully spent form.
I sit up, quickly repositioning my clothing so that I’m covered again. Holy shit.
Holy shit, I just had sex with Asher. Again.
And it was just as good as last time. Half of me feels giddy and elated and the other half feels … like it’s so, so wrong. But the way he’s grinning down at me, I can’t help but want to do it again.
“Email me the amount the club paid you,” Asher says. “You’ll have double deposited into your account in the morning.”
Chapter 14
The next day, when I notice the new deposit amount in my checking account, my mouth drops open. I guess he truly wasn’t joking when he’d said he’d pay me double what the club was. I text my boss at the club to tell her I won’t be coming in anymore, and she doesn’t put up much of a fight. I imagine it’s the type of establishment that has a lot of turnover anyway. I also tell her about what happened in the parking lot. She’s horrified and says she’ll look into it.
Then I text Courtney, telling her I quit and that we should meet up soon for drinks. I need to tell her what happened and warn her about the possibility of it happening to her too. Maybe she and the other girls should just make sure they always walk to their cars together.
I try to focus on work, but I can’t stop my mind wandering back to Asher and everything we did yesterday. How he’d laid me out on his desk and fucked my brains out.
I can barely look at him without blushing, so I try to avoid eye contact every time he walks by.
I manage to get through the day without having a face-to-face conversation with him, and I leave the office just a little after five. I’m still slightly paranoid about the walk in the dark, so I practically run from my parked car up to the door of my apartment. I open the door and quickly shut it behind me, leaning against it. I flip on the lights and take a step forward.
But that’s when I see something on the ground. A small piece of paper.
My throat tightens, and I instinctively reach for it. It’s near the door, as it if had been tucked in the doorframe and fallen loose when I’d walked in.
I turn it over, my hands shaking.
I miss you.
I drop the note, taking in a shuddering breath as it falls to the floor. Grabbing a knife from the block on my kitchen counter, I stride through the apartment, checking my bedroom, bathroom, and all the closets. When I’m certain no one is here, I sit on my couch, shaking.
