From Revenge to Lust

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isn't going

n your eyes, Ar

did he kno

crook of his arm, the masculine scent of his aftershave wafting through her n

d to fake

she groaned softly. "

d smirk etched on his face. "You walked into

ly into his blazin

ne who excused yourself. At 7 a.m. With my watch, wallet, and-le

shed herself off, and sat up. "I honestl

. "Just like you didn't know how you sneaked out of

to run into you here," she sn

his desk, hands tucked in his pockets

his desk. "So what brings you

e, trying to regain her composur

an Bank. A colleague has already reviewed the contents of the deal wit

nd if you think I'll sign t

his words and the effect they could

acking. "Please... if you don't si

econds as he pinched the brid

tr

ha

did it just last night, Arica. So strip." His lips curled

nd. If fucking this sexy man aga

fidgeted with the buttons of her shirt, an

black with lust. "Keep

her pencil skirt, shimmying her hips as she l

atching panties, her face flushed bright red. Eliano l

t when I said strip,

uttering heart. The straps slid down her arms before falling to the f

into the waistband of her pant

ped around his desk to her nude form. Her thighs squeezed t

do it," he huskily w

voice trembled. "

ked her hips toward him, her heart thundering in her ribcage-s

ing as natural lube. His action was met with a pathetic moan. Her

ith the scent of lust-sweet and heavy. She cried

yes," his gruff, se

er lids and fixed h

own," h

ed with her pussy and watched as her juices s

fingers from her cunt

ers scattering to the floor. His hands gripp

He pulled his pants down and his dick bo

nd, in one quick movement, had

sly wonder how many offic

His moans became deeper and more desperate with each thrus

pleasure, his hips speeding up bef

him and he quickly jerked out of her, h

f tucked in the pocket of hi

leaned back, mouth hanging open, sweat

her heavy-lidded eyes

exy smile tugging at his l

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