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time. Same pla

. My body was aching, humming, restless. I should have felt guilty for wearing his clothes as though it were mine and cuddling up i

I can't wai

thighs were slippery with anticipation beneath my immaculate uniform. Stupid. I was being st

aff quarters. She tilted her head and n

lding her arms. "And don't lie

ist as I attempte

ou did something

owed. "

nothing had you walking l

ra.

oice dropping. "Tell me i

, avoiding her g

just a client. That man could snap his fingers a

like that,"

how wa

sleep. Th

ked. "In

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like I'd g

he

n the doorway. The way he made

was...

for no reason. He knows what is he doing, Asha. If h

he wanted. And worse

o come back,"

idened. "And

odd

re in

e I

with shaking hands. I'd cleaned dozens of suites for men like him-powerful, de

mell the scent of cedar and bergamot. I bit my

d the windows looked painted. It was warm, too-warmer than us

see him r

r my shoulder for appearance's sake. I made it hal

u c

ng to the direct

bedroom, shirt unbuttoned, eyes locked on me like

I bre

Just stepped ba

room was exactly the same. Except the bed was turned down. Silk s

u," he said. "Tak

n the trousers. I stood there in black lace, nipples hard ag

touch me

re," he

a step

ng c

gently between his legs. His mo

" "You have my shirt on. Dozing off in my bed... and

unable to talk. It was e

ir between us throbbed like a live wire even though he hadn't touched me. I was kept firmly in place

y and he exhaled shar

his fingers over my wrist's inner, sending a shiver

an to," I sa

t my shirt on. His fingers burned my skin as they moved higher, up

s almost

"

my lips wi

o l

breasts rose and fell quickly. My matching, dumb, expensive knockoff panties were already we

allow the kno

admitted, my ga

owly, darkly,

sound like pleading." With a voice like so

gas

he sto

e, he stepped in, his thumb snagging the strap of my bra an

down. His jaw was stiff and harsh a

o clean, you enter my penthouse on shaky le

pounded in

retending,"

on't mind, though. I'll teach you the appropriate way to b

s squeezed together.

ve me another look, his e

ve the

ring straight

ng to. But because I was

s head, stron

hind me and dropped it

more intense than the cool

ered. "Perfectly

act, he leaned slowly, deliberate and brushed his lips lightly bene

n't rep

till he came to the band of my panties. His thumb b

d, voice rough.

efore I co

y i

urs," I

pleased. "

d to one knee

watching them fall like unwrapping a present he'd waited far too long to touch. He didn

he murmured.

a strip of his chest. Dark slacks. Belt. Not a single button undone bey

s grippe

n l

sed a kiss down along my inner

, slowly breathed over my pussy, making me f

going to

d," he sai

t racing as I made my way over to t

visit, it has

from the last ti

p slowly, n

ss the pillow, legs instinctively curling. I watched him move

, and I could feel him looking-

he did

n't cl

nbuckle

s a single

... sto

sm

slow.

gaze sharp. "Lie down,