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**My fingers lifted off his slowly with a breath.Ian smirked at my permission and wasted no time, he pressed me to lay flat on the table, dont ask me why, it was the promise of bad bad things in his eyes that always did me in. He pushed up my skirts, two fingers hooked into my panties, and tugged that to the side, baring me to the room. The cool air is soon replaced by the heat of his mouth.He licked me slow and long, his tongue flicking to catch my clit with every swipe until I was panting. Someone, anyone could come in and find us like this, find him like this, fully dressed in his expensive sexy suit, on his knees and his face buried between my thighs. The thought made my clit flutter against his seeking tongue, and had my stomach tighteening, my ass lifting to meet his tongue, so close...Ian straightened and I almost yelled out a curse. My eyes popped open when I heard the sound of a zipper and he undid his pants enough to free his cock, lined with veins, thick and ready f
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**I tried to get myself in order and seize my blushing as Ms. Pamela showed me around, pointing at certain rooms and offices, her manner polite and professional as though she didn't just knowingly walk in on me receiving dick. Yeap, not weird at all."Here we have the-""Pamela, hey" A blond man waved walking towards us. "I called your desk, I was just about to come up, I need a minute of your time" "Mr. Quinn is present today Prescott, I was just giving Mrs. Quinn here a tour""Oh, Hello ma'am"I nodded at him with a tight-lipped smile. "Just a moment Pamela, I messed up my accounts again, can you please help me out? You dont mind you?" he begged, giving me puppy dog eyes."Go on, I can manage" The guy looked like he could use some help. "Thanks a lot, ma'am" he shot me a smile and pulled Pamela along."Really Pres, again?" she scolded as they walked away.Now alone, I looked around wondering where I should head next, clicking on my phone to see if I had any texts from Han-"Kat
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***“Sam and Cami broke up” “Whoa" My fingers close around the wheel. "W-what happened? I thought they were going… good?”Her voice comes through the speakers “We all did" I hear Hannah sigh. "Kyle told me last night, said it wasn’t working out, hasn't been for a while” “That’s sad, how's Sam doing?” I asked keeping my eyes on the road."Not sure, I haven't seen him and here I was thinking Cami was keeping him up at night, come to think of it, I haven't seen them together much since she admitted to outing you and Quinn to her leader""Hans-""Not that I'm saying it has anything to do with you," she rushed out "Just saying"I shook my head and waited for a moment while security cleared me and the gates opened, haven been here twice already, and my name and car had been cleared, I drove through and slipped into an empty parking spot. "I just hope he's good, both of them" I put the car in park and popped my knuckles "Think this will affect their exams? I hope not, maybe they'll get bac
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"I have some questions,” I say when Ian lowered to his seat the next morning. I spent most of the previous day at the foundation hanging with the kids, I joined Ray as he showed the teenagers a few things on computers mouthing geeky Ray whenever he looked up. There was a two-hour meeting with the workers afterward to prepare for the upcoming event with Naomi. Then Ray, and I caught up over lunch along with Elise before heading out. “Oh?" His top lip lifted in a smirk, "Go on.”I added another half spoonful of sugar into my tea before staring, the steel knocking against ceramic as my hand shook a little. “About- about you” He leaned back as though he was getting comfortable and nodded for me to continue. it was something I'd been debating bringing up for some time now, and Hannah encouraged me to discuss it with him. I bit my bottom lip for a second, wondering how to word it, then cleared my throat. “Are you into BDSM?” He brought a finger to his lips “What do you know about that
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** I slap around the inside of my bag, my hand hits a familiar object and I grab it between my index and middle finger, tap the answer, and bring the phone to my ear. "Hello" “Mum wants you at the house” No hello, good morning, Typical. I rolled my eyes and crossed forward, my bag handing down one arm “Er… why?” “Don’t know, I’m just the messenger, probably to get the rest of your crap” Monica chuckled. The only things left in my room were furniture, some old knickknacks, personal items, and some books. I nodded hello at a fellow coursemate “It’s not hurting anyone just leave it be” I was thinking of going through them to see what could be donated but I just haven’t had the time. "After what you did, you better watch your back, I told Mum you were faking the whole time, I saw it coming but did she believe me?” My brows come together as my feet slow in strides, “What are you talking about?” My sister snorted loudly “Quit playing dumb, I’ve always suspected that stupid quie
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***"W-why was that woman h-here Ian?” His brows scrunched “We discussed business, and had lunch afterward-" “Why are you having lunch with her?” “She is a colleague, a friend-” "A friend?" I repeated, even I could head the accusation in my tone but I wanted facts, answers, and I wanted them right now.His eyes jumped from me to the room, the walls, the bed, and back to me “What did you think you’d find?” “I don’t know, you tell me" I didn't like how shaky my voice was getting, how choppy my breath sounded.“You think I fucked her? In here?” “I seem to remember you having no qualms about a little workplace quickie." I threw out a hand "And there’s a bed and a door-“ “If I wanted to have a quickie I would not choose a time and day you were dropping in” he stated flatly. A thought tickled in my mind because that made sense. “Oh, I don’t know, I’m an hour early” Maybe he wasn't expecting me until later and I left my school early because he said to drop by anytime, only I didnt kno
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**"My bag..." I mumbled when Ian helped me from the vehicle and slammed the door shut."I'll have someone get it."Ian had slipped on his waistcoat before we left his office this evening, his briefcase and jacket in hand, he led me down the halls in the direction of our rooms. He tossed his jacket and briefcase on his bed without pausing his stride, and before I knew it, we were in his bathroom, the lights came on and he was pulling at the hem of my shirt. "Up," I lift my arms and the shirt goes over my head and lands by my feet on the floor. My bra is next, he lowers to his hunches as he undoes the button on my jeans, I kick off my sneakers by the time he is dragging my pants down my thighs. Less than a minute later, I'm standing beside him in front of him in the nude, my loose hair, still messy from our tryst earlier in his office this afternoon hanging around my shoulder.It takes him even less time to undress and he's ushering me into the glass shower. He reaches beside me f
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“Come here, baby" I crawled forward and he pulled me to his arms, smoothing a hand down my back. "Just you and me Katy” I nodded, swallowing the knot in my throat. I believed him. He cupped my nape and pressed his lips to my temple. “It must have been difficult” I groaned and slid to my side, my front rubbed against his chest. Now that I was distracted by my nerves I could feel the warmth of his palm on the base of my spine. “It was, I look like my mum, and my stepmom Eunice didn’t much like that, a constant reminder of the first woman,” I said with widened eyes, braching my chin on the back of my hand. His finger tucked an escaped strand behind my ear, eyes roaming my face in the dim light. “She must have been very beautiful, your mom” “She was" I nodded dreamily "I don’t remember her very well but I have pictures, want to see?” He nodded, I got up and rolled out of bed, I bent to pick up his discarded shirt, shrugged it on, and hurried to my room. I pushed some clothes asi
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