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ANDI

Nolan is a fucking bastard. I take a moment to calm my breathing before leaving the room. The last thing I need is for someone to know what the two of us were just doing in there.

There is no way I can go back to set like this, so I head directly to the elevators. Not only am I wound tight, but my panties are missing and I desperately need a shower.

Sex smells delicious, but I doubt everyone else wants eau de Nolan in their face for the afternoon.

I pound the number six on the elevator control panel and wait impatiently for the elevator to close and take me to my apartment. Luckily, there isn’t anyone else in the vicinity when I arrive on the sixth floor.

Before I get too far into the apartment, I call out to make sure I’m alone. My dad doesn’t need to know what’s about to go down in my bathroom. When I don’t get a response, I strip off my clothes and head into the bathroom. Showers always help me calm down when I’m wound up.

I turn the water on and test the temperature. I’m not a fan of cold showers no matter the circumstance. As the bathroom fills with steam, I turn and notice my reflection in the steamy mirror, lips plump from the abuse Nolan provided as he shoved his cock into my mouth. There was no mercy, and I loved every second.

“Damn it.”

My pussy aches for release once again. Not even rubbing my legs together gives me any relief.

My hand slides down my stomach. He won’t know. There’s no way.

Pleasure shoots through my entire body, and my knees buckle as I reach out with my other hand to grip the vanity for support. I slowly circle my clit, and a soft moan escape from my lips. I need to come so badly.

Why would he do this to me?

“Don’t you come. I promise you won’t like your punishment if you do.” Nolan’s gruff voice fills my mind, halting my movements immediately.

What the actual fuck? Does he have cameras in here or something? I pace around my bathroom, checking every hiding place.

There is no way he knows what I’m doing. I open the shower door and step in, ready to pick up where I left off, but something stops me.

I never want this to happen to me ever again. I was expecting another delicious spanking, but not this. Damn it. I guess this one time I’ll listen, but he is going to pay for it.

As a plan formulates in my mind, I quickly wash my body and hop out to get dressed. I may be the one being punished, but Nolan will know my pain before the end of the night.

Although it’s an hour later, I finally make it back to the conference room and begin working with Helen again.

“Look who finally returned to work.” Nolan’s gruff voice drifts between the clothes on the rack I am working with.

“I’m sorry, Nolan. After we spoke earlier, I had to run upstairs and get something to eat. It won’t happen again.” I smile to myself, not budging from my place.

Nolan waits a few beats before stepping around the rack.

“What the hell, Andi? You’re trying to put me in an early grave, aren’t you?” he groans as he takes in my choice of attire.

I decided while in the shower that if I have to suffer, so will he. Instead of dressing in my usual attire of jeans and a shirt, I tempted the devil.

“It should be illegal for you to wear things like this in public.” Nolan runs a finger down the arm of my skin-tight black dress.

This dress leaves nothing to the imagination, and when I accidentally drop a hanger and bend over, Nolan is treated to quite the view. As I stand, I smile with satisfaction as I hear him groan.

“What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” I ask innocently.

Nolan doesn’t even bother to make sure no one is watching as he scoops me into his arms, pins me to the conference room wall, and captures my mouth in a punishing kiss. I can feel his cock begin to grow against my belly, which brings a smile to my lips.

“You’re playing with fire, little girl. If you aren’t careful, you could get burned.”

“I’m counting on it.”

I lean in for another kiss, but Nolan releases me and takes a step back. I nearly topple over in surprise, but he’s right there to catch me.

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