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Mr. Craft’s office door was closed when I came back from the bathroom. Mindy continued to give me a pep talk up the stairs and into our department. She was more thrilled than I was about my actions with Craft. Of course, she wanted more details, but I wasn’t ready to share. She didn’t need to know how massive his cock was, and that he actually knew how to use it. I shuttered at the thought of him slipping in and out of me, still feeling the warmth from the heat between my legs. Focusing on my computer screen wasn’t an easy task. Not when I could hear murmurs coming from Mr. Craft’s office. I winced recalling Mindy telling me she heard the two of us. Was I really that loud?I rubbed my eyes with my palms. I should go home and look through the want ads so I wouldn’t have to face him again. I felt empowered after Mindy’s pep talk, but now, I was regretting my actions even more.The murmurs from Craft’s office became louder, and I was intrigued. It was definitely his voice, and he wasn’
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My lip twitched, my newfound confidence growing inside of me and giving me courage. “I don’t think I’m the one who’s going to get into trouble.”He tilted his head, his jaw tightening. Such a sexy jaw… “What exactly are you implying, Ms. Neely?”The mood shifted, quickly crossing from work bickering into subtle flirting. Our energy was beginning to crackle between us, the room seeming smaller than it really was. The desire was there, blatantly poking each of us to leap over his desk and go at it. My chest was heaving, willing me to make a move, yet my heels were anchored to the hardwood floor just outside of his office.He took the initiative, smoothly standing tall and gliding easily on his feet around his desk toward me. My breathing picked up its pace, anxious for what he was going to do. Turning and running home would have been the smart thing to do, but I was drawn to him, a dangerous magnet that would shock me when I touched it.He was in my face now, so close that if I tilted m
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My jaw hung open and my face was every shade of red. Craft cautiously stood, careful not to touch me. I caught a glimpse of his jaw, noticing the stubble on his chin glistening from the moisture of my excitement. My eyes clenched closed, wishing I could disappear.“Oh… um…” The owner of the voice who’d walked in on us stumbled over his words. I was mortified to turn around and face him. I knew who it was, and the goofy smile he gave me every day wouldn’t be easy to see from now on.“Ms. Neely and I are going over my schedule. Is there something I can help you with?” Mr. Craft said smoothly.“Um… I just…” Timothy stuttered. Craft breathed heavily through his nose, and even though I wasn’t looking at him, I knew his expression. Tight jaw, furrowed brows. Whenever he breathed through his nose like that, he was irritated.“You know what, I’ll come back tomorrow,” Timothy stammered, then the door creaked closed.The breath I had been holding whooshed out of my mouth. “I’m sorry,” I said
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A shiver went down my spine. I knew that voice. It had given me two orgasms today.My head whipped in his direction. There he was, wearing a Guardian’s baseball t-shirt and baseball cap with faded jeans. I almost didn’t recognize Mr. Craft so dressed down. He was always in a button up with fancy dress slacks and shiny shoes. I’d never seen him sporting a pair of Nikes.“Ms. Neely,” he greeted, resituating his baseball cap.“Mr. Craft,” I mimicked, still a bit dumbfounded why he was here, standing next to me in a bar. He never came out with us, and by how he was sitting at the end of the bar, I assumed he didn’t want anything to do with the rest of his employees.The bartender set a drink in front of me, and Craft gave him a nod. He left before I could get a wad of cash from my pocket. “Don’t worry about it,” he said, taking a sip from his glass.“I don’t have a tab open
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I should have gone over there instead of hiding at the edge of the bar feigning interest. The, I didn’t give a shit act she played when she came to my side of the bar almost had me fooled into thinking she’d regretted our interactions. How she didn’t feed me bullshit and didn’t back down had me debating throwing her over my shoulder and having my way with her in the bar’s bathroom. Getting a rise out of Ms. Neely turned me on, and I craved being in her presence.“Are you really going to sit here all night?” Cody, my best friend and the co-owner of the bar asked. He filled another mug of beer for me, sliding it my way. I’d invested in this dive because it was his dream to own a bar, now it was thriving.“Might as well. I have to wait for your ass to close up shop.”Cody smirked. “The guys are all at the house.”I raised a brow and returned his smile. Cody looked forward to tonight throughout t
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“I’m not having sex with you,” I scoffed.He blinked. “I didn’t know making sure you’re safe was having sex.”I glared at him. “I’m not a fucking moron. I know what you’re scheming inside that small male brain of yours.”The bartender jogged toward us. “Not to break up the pissing match, but Mack, we should get going. The guys won’t wait long for us.”“Sorry to keep you waiting,” I mumbled, turning on my heels and heading toward my apartment.“She thought I wanted to have sex with her tonight,” Craft said loudly to the bartender.The bartender laughed. “She must have a big ego. How do you stand for that in the office?”I stopped in my tracks, spinning and marching back to them. They both watched me, smug smiles on their faces.“I do NOT have an ego,” I snarled.The bartender shrugged his shoulders
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Instead, he lifted me, keeping our mouths molded together, and passed through the broken fence. Surely he was priming me for whatever ‘fantasy’ night was. If so, he was doing a great job, because at the moment I was ready for anything. The heat of his body made switches flip in my brain that I didn’t know I had.The lights from the building faded as he carried me.My lips parted from his. “Where are you taking me?” I asked out of breath.He nipped my bottom lip. “I can’t wait,” he groaned, kissing me again with full force.I groaned into his mouth. I didn’t want to wait either.He found a break in the shrubbery, the crinkling of lava rocks raked in my ears from his sneakers padding through them, then the coolness of the concrete was on my back.Unlatching my legs from his waist, he set me down, then quickly began working on the button and zipper of my jeans.I knocked off
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“Alright. I’ll come to your fantasy night, whatever that means.”He nodded his head in appeasement, and I ignored the anxious twitch in my gut. I trusted him. Craft wouldn’t let me out of his sight. He was a man of his word. When plans didn’t go his way, he would be enraged and do everything in his power to redirect them. It was one of the qualities I admired about him.“Let’s go,” he said smoothly, opening the door to a foyer. The inside was a marble flooring leading to an elevator, rich mahogany wood paneling covered the walls, a door on each side of the foyer with a number. It was an apartment building, and way more attractive on the inside than the outside.Craft lead me to the elevator, the ding loud when it came to us. The door slid open, and he tugged me inside. Mirrors surrounded us, an elegant chrome chandelier hung from the ceiling. Craft pushed a button for the top floor, and I held my breath.Him c
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The telltale sound of his zipper sent a shiver down my back. He blew air through his nose, and I knew he was stroking himself. I wanted to spin around and help him, but he kept a firm hand on my hip, then skidded it to the front of my thigh, urging me to sit back on him. Both his arms stabilized me now, steadying me while I hovered over his shaft.The tip of his cock brushed against my clit and I shifted backward, engulfing his length between my folds. I found a rhythm that rubbed the sensitive bud perfectly.“That’s it baby, move how you like,” he murmured, keeping himself from driving into me, but encouraged the gyration of my hips with his palms.My hands were set on his desk, leaning as far forward as I could, giving me the leverage I needed to keep a steady pace.He groaned, palming my belly. I covered his hand, feeling a bond between the four of us. If I were out of the moment or trying to explain it to someone, they wouldn’t get it,
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“Has Kelsey been hunting with you?” I asked as we sat on logs near the lake. Amos had started a fire and had butchered parts of the elk. I wasn’t expecting him to pull out cooking utensils and seasons from his backpack, prepared to roast whatever animal we’d come across for dinner.He took a long drag of his cigarette before answer. “No, she hasn’t. I wish I had taught her, but it’s not my people’s way. Hunting is meant for the man, not the woman. I know that’s a stereotype the world doesn’t like to hear, but it’s our culture, and if our people don’t like it, they don’t have to do it. We don’t hold our own kind hostage.”I rested my elbows on my knees. “You don’t like that she has a career and lives in the city, do you?”Amos kept his eyes on the flames, watching the piece of meat cook. “I wish she were closer to home. I’m glad she’s foun
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I found myself getting into Talon’s basketball game. He was pretty athletic, and ran the court with assertiveness. I wasn’t surprised, the kid had a strong disposition, and leadership would be in his future if he kept it up.Carsyn sat on Kelsey’s lap for most of the game, talking her ear off until she gave him her phone to play with. I didn’t mind that he was chatty, he didn’t require answers from me or Amos, so we were able to focus on the game. Amos was more interested than I would have predicted, and even cheered for his boy. Simon was on the end of the bench as one of the assistant coaches, the one who made sure they were all hydrated and encouraged.“You’ll have fun,” Kelsey said while Simon mingled with some of the other parents just outside of the gym in the parking lot, and Amos gave Talon his fatherly recap of the basketball game. “My dad is a big teddy bear.”I touched her cheek. “I&rsq
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“Sorry I passed out last night,” Kelsey said when I emerged from the bathroom. I’d woken up a few hours earlier, unable to fall back asleep, so I plugged in my computer and ran through some emails while she continued to sleep. As badly as I wanted to wake her for a shower, she needed her rest.“I was tired too,” I admitted. My eyes closed nearly as fast as hers did.I’d woken up when she had her first round of morning sickness, but didn’t want her to realize I’d heard her. I knew she felt awkward when I’d try to comfort her, and I also knew if I started to move around, she wouldn’t be able to fall back asleep. She needed to rest more now that she was growing two babies.She stood from the bed and stretched, her hips showing when her arms rose into the air. She’d thrown on one of my white undershirts, and like normal, her nipples were poking against the thin fabric to say good morning. Reaching out
