Attention

Bethany

"I haven't been with my man in the better part of a week. It sort of causes a girl to go nuts when he's near." She pressed her hands into his chest and let the feel of him between her thighs drag her into depravity. He could so quickly do it.

"I owe you some attention for sure." He moved his hands up and cupped her throat carefully. "Get up and take your slacks off. I'll clean up that mess you've made in your panties."

"No. It's okay." She moved off his lap and took a step back, only to have him reach up and grab her wrist.

"I wasn't asking, baby. Do what I said." He tilted his head to the side, watching her intently.

Her pulse spiked, and she nodded, unbuttoning her slacks and glancing back toward the door. Had they locked it?

"It's locked," he mumbled as he pulled at her waistband.

The slacks dropped to the floor, and she stood there, not quite sure what to do. Sex in Damon's office always threw her off a little.

"I can make sure." She reached for him as he gripped her hips