Falling For The Tycoon

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ped thinking about her since that night. The way she was dancing, laughing and how her mouth tasted. From her reaction yesterday, I could tell she had no idea who

she walks into my office. "I still don't understa

talking abou

Did you know she was that skilled? I watched her recording and it was perfect. She rec

to respond to Bethany. With the bob of my head, I allow her

he owner of this company, Mr. William Carter," Bethany says. "We hired you as the videographer for all erotic scenes so I hope you're rea

ngs a hand to her mouth when she real

e says, fidgeti

r office and give you the sch

reverence as she nods

and I continue to work, but my min

t focus so I go to her office

p at me, "M

read the schedul

e I have,

here?" I ask, "Don't you know t

Bethany said she'd call me when it'

r in the way that I do right now. "You're an employee here so you don't have

at match the color of

the elevator and walks in, me after her. It's a silent drive up to the recording room

el eyes meet mine, but she looks away immediately and walks out of the el

t and neither is Bethany. I check the time on my wrist and realize th

l?" I ask, leaning against the d

us on fixing and setting the

r Bethany to order y

s to me, irritated

ht knock and go to stand next to her. Bethan

ast me to the corner where she likes to sit a

ets the actors, and walks aw

e you to superficially act before we can get into recording. You don't have t

ead and she nods. They do a quick act up and when s

ping to hide my erection before anyone can notice it. My mind drifts to dirty thoughts about Leena. Thoughts about what I can do to her, thoughts about what her moans would sound like in my ears. I try to calm myself but it seems impossible. Leena on the other hand is focused on re

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