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“And now you’re complainin’.”
I huff. “I didn’t think you’d accost me at work.”
“Clearly, you don’t know me at all.”
He glances down my body, and I involuntarily shudder. This man has always had a way to unravel me. He doesn’t even have to try.
But I thought he’d be busy at work, and we’d be able to catch up later… not at my office in the middle of the day.
“I could get fired,” I whisper.
He snorts. “Doubt it. Come ‘ere.”
I stand my ground. “No. You come here if you really must.”
“You tellin’ me that you’re not wet in your panties, Lu?”
I swallow hard. He’d be right, of course. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about him after he left me dripping with his cum last night. He may have pounded me into next week, but that doesn’t mean I’ve had my fill of him.
“That would be none of your business.”
He leans toward me menacingly. “That would beallmy business. Skirt off.”
I narrow my eyes. “Make me.” I know I’m only encouraging him, but surely, he won’t…
He steps toward me, and his hands reach out to snake around my waist just as I turn. I don’t know where I’m trying to run to. I can’t go anywhere.
He pulls my back to his chest, and I’m panting like a wild animal as his mouth presses against my neck. “You want me to leave my mark on you, Lu, let everyone know who did it to you?”
I shake my head.
He snorts. “Not good enough for you?”
“No. I’m having dinner with Mom and Terrance this weekend.”
His hold on me softens. “You are?”
I can feel his hard cock against my butt, and I so badly want him to soothe the ache. I need it.
And I hate how fucking needy I am for him.
“Yes. Mom wants to go shopping after.”
He runs his nose up and down my neck. He smells so frigging good. A mix of oil, spice, and cologne. There is something so sexy about the way Tag has always smelled.
His fingers still touch me lightly, but I swear to God, they feel seared into my skin.
Then he says, “You sore?”
Why does he even care if I’m sore? He’s gonna take what he wants anyway. And I’ll let him because I’m just as needy for it.
“No.”
He sucks on the fleshy part of my neck as I squirm and wriggle my ass back against him. I feel his hands cup my ass as he squeezes, then roughly pulls my skirt up so it’s rucked up against my hips.
He’s rough with me, and I like it.
When he reaches a hand between my legs, I spread my legs for him.
