Page 46 of Vanilla and Vice


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“Your mouth’s so sweet when you say my name. It makes me want to slide my cock between your plump lips. Would you let me do that, angel? Would you like to taste me?”

I should have been appalled.

He was my boss. And an asshole to boot, but the way he was speaking to me was turning me on. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to taste him and all that he was.

I nodded, nibbling my lip nervously.

Leaning his head back, he closed his eyes and hissed as if he was in pain.

“Fuck,” he blurted out before looking down into my eyes. “I bet you’re soaked. So fucking wet for me. I would have no problem gliding into your tight little cunt right now.”

Then he backed away with a look of absolute anguish on his face. He reached up and ran his thick fingers through his dark wavy hair before he tugged a bit on the ends.

“What the fuck am I doing?” he asked himself.

And then he turned and walked away from me, leaving me pressed against the wall with weak legs, a racing heart, and a need I had never felt before.

I wanted Zander Hale, and I knew that was something that could never happen.

He was my boss.

The man who signed my paycheck.

Yet my body didn’t seem to understand he was completely off limits.

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