CHAPTER SEVENTY EIGHT - DESIRES 

WILLIAMS’ POV

I stood frozen, my hand still grasping the doorknob. Emily's words echoed in my mind, and I felt a rush of desire mixed with frustration.

"Emily, please," I begged, knocking on the door again. "Do not do this to me."

The door creaked open, and Emily's sultry voice wafted out. "I am not doing anything to you, Williams. I am giving you a choice."

I stepped inside, my eyes locking onto hers. "You are blackmailing me. That is what this is and Ibelieve you know it" I looked at her wondering what must be going through her mind. “Okay, just a hand job. I know you want to lick me up so bad, let's just make eachother cum and…”

Emily's smile was radiant. "It is easy, choose, your cock or your trip. And you can call it whatever you want. But I know what I want."

I took a deep breath, my cock still throbbing with desire. "And what is that?" I asked, exchanging glances between the hard cock and her face.

Emily's eyes sparkled. "I want you to stay. I want you to choose me."

I felt a