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“I-” I’m not sure what to do. In my head, he says yes and fucks me on his desk.
I should’ve known a judge would have better, you know, judgment.
“What did he do?” His question takes me down a peg.
“I don’t want to talk about it,” I say softly.
“I don’t care. You come in here and ask me to fuck you, Penelope. Clearly, this has Cameron all over it, and if you intend to use me, I want to know why.”
I don’t want to admit what Cameron did. But Bryce looks down at me with his dark eyes, which are so compelling.
“He cheated on me.”
“Mmm, this is a revenge plot you’ve cooked up.”
God, it sounds so bad when I hear it out loud.
“I guess.” My voice is low, and I’m staring at the ground.
I shouldn’t have come. What business do I have seducing my ex’s dad and losing my virginity out of anger? But the way he’s standing there in all his power makes it look like it’d be good. I bet he’d be thorough. In control. Maybe a bit dominant.
My pussy flutters as the realization dawns on me. I want to have sex with Bryce. Not just out of revenge. I want to know what it feels like.
Have I always felt this way?
I think of the times I’ve seen Bryce while hanging out with Cameron. I thought he was attractive, but I was dating Cameron.
Maybe I wasn’t dating him as much as I was led to believe.
My mind is spinning, but it calms when Bryce gets my attention.
“Penelope.” I look up into his eyes, and I can’t help but wonder if they get darker when he comes.
“Hmm,” I try to ground myself, which is hard since these heels make me feel five feet off the ground.
“You really want to do this?” he asks, taking another step forward.
I nod.
Yes, I do.
Bryce places his hands on either side of me on the door. Caging me in.
“You know, I might be enough of a bastard to take you up on your offer.”
He looks from my eyes to my lips, and hope flutters inside me.
He licks his lips and slides his hand down to my thigh. His warm hand settles over the material of my skirt, and then he slowly lifts up the hem. Anticipation builds within me as my mind fills with visions of what he’ll do. No fantasy compares to his hands actually on me.
He lifts my skirt until my panties are showing. I went for my smallest pair. And no bra.
I moan when Bryce cups my pussy.
God, this is so much better than what I imagined.
“Is this hot little pussy wet, Penelope?” he asks, his voice getting deeper and sexier.
I nod. I can feel my arousal soaking my panties. I’ve been getting myself worked up, fantasizing about how this would go. I’d touch myself in bed at night and imagine having sex with Bryce and Cameron walking in. I want him to see what payback looks like. I want to teach him that you don’t cheat on people unless you want them to go and fuck your dad.
