I quickly pulled away from the door with a gasp.Fuck he saw me. I had been so lost in what they were doing that I forgot about the fact that he could turn at any moment and see me.Shit. I'm cooked.Without wasting another second I quickly turned on my heel, heart hammering against my ribs, and sprinted down the hall. My breath was uneven, my legs shaky from a mixture of fear and arousal. My skin burned as if his gaze had branded me, leaving invisible marks all over my body.Damn it. I should have left the second I saw what was happening.But no. I had stayed, watched, gotten wet over a man who wasn’t mine, and now—now he fucking saw me.I reached my room, slammed the door shut, and pressed my back against it, trying to steady my breathing. My body was betraying me in ways I hated to admit. My core pulsed, my nipples ached, and my mind replayed every dirty word he had said, every growl that had left his lips.The way he took control. The way he commanded her. The sheer power he exude
I was awoken by a light feathery touch on my leg and I moaned arching into the bed and then I felt lips on me.I snapped my eyes open and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw him.Mr De Vito.He was holding my ankle and kissing it as he spread my legs and started kissing up my thigh.“What…what are you doing?” I breathed as my breathing suddenly became uneven."Isn't this what you've wanted?” he rasped as he kissed my thigh, biting it softly and I threw my head back in pleasure.“I…I…” I couldn't form words and he chuckled,"Naughty girl. I saw you watching me. You want me to do that to you? To fuck you and make you beg,” he said and instead of an answer I spread my legs open for him showing him my wet pussy."So wet, so fucking wet for me,” he groaned as he brought his nose to my pussy and sniffed and a deep throaty groan escaped his mouth and my pussy clenched."You had stood there…" his tongue flicked my clit and my breathing increased. "You had wished it were you on your knees suck
I jolted awake, my body trembling, thighs clenched together.Fuck. It has been a dream. I was having wet dreams of Mr De Vito.It felt so real, his tongue on me, his fingers.That had got to be the sweetest dream ever.My breath came in short, ragged gasps, and I pressed a shaky hand to my chest, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it might break free. The sheets beneath me were tangled, my skin heated, and worst of all—I was aching.Aching for a man I had no business craving.Lorenzo De Vito.The realization sent a rush of humiliation and frustration crashing over me. I had dreamt about him. About his mouth on me, his hands claiming me, his voice whispering filth against my skin.I groaned and buried my face in my pillow.I needed to get a grip. This was dangerous—whatever this was. Because no matter how real it had felt, no matter how badly my body still throbbed for more…It was just a dream.My pussy was still wet and it felt like I could still feel his tongue flicking my clit.
“Calm down Emily, calm down, let's think,” my best friend said over the phone and I took in deep breaths trying to calm myself down."Tell me everything,” she said and I sighed,I haven't really told her about Mr De Vito's insistence to send me back."He wants me to leave," I said as I walked to the bed to sit down because my legs were shaking and I felt like they would soon give out.“Huh?" my best friend said in confusion,“I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry but I've been having a really tough time here," I said in frustration,“What do you mean?" She asked, already sounding worried and I sighed,“Mr De Vito doesn't like me, from the first day he saw me he said I don't look competent enough to work with him that I should…I should go back,” I said with a shrug even though she couldn't see me."He sounds like an ass,” she said and I chuckled despite the situation,"You have no idea. To make sure he kicks me away he brought some bitch as competition and asked us to ma
As soon as the car came to a stopped in front of the company, a wicked smile took over my lips, my mind already set on teasing him just a little more.Instead of opening my own door, I slid over—right onto his lap.His body went rigid beneath me, and I felt it. Hard. Thick. Big.Fuck.The moment I settled against him, pressing my ass snugly against his cock, his fingers twitched at his sides. His breathing turned sharp, controlled, like a man barely holding onto his restraint.“Excuse you,” I purred, rolling my hips ever so slightly as I reached for the door handle.His hand shot up and gripped my waist—hard. A warning.I froze, my heart hammering against my ribs. I wasn’t expecting him to touch me."You have no idea what you're playing with, Miss Ross," his voice was deep, a low growl vibrating with a dangerous warning against my spine.I swallowed, but I wasn’t backing down. I had started this game—now I wanted to see how far I could push him.So I pushed. Tempting him more.I wiggl
“Oh, look who it is, little Miss know it all," Miss Ferdinand said as soon as she walked into the office and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.“And if it isn't Miss I am special," I shot back, and she shot me a glare."That's because I am special, and you just need to accept that,” she said as she walked over to her chair and I just ignored her as I tried to get my mind straight to start my day.Mr De Vito still hasn't come up. What? Was he having a hard time with the boner I knew he'd definitely be sporting? I couldn't help but chuckle at the thought."What's funny?” Miss nosy Rosabella asked,"The fact that you're a loser and you don't even see it,” I said and her eyes burned with anger but she quickly masked it."I really shouldn't be wasting my energy with you, because at the end of the day we'd find out who the loser is and it sure as hell won't be me." she said as she slowly stood up from her chair and stormed out of the office.I just shrugged, she was the least of my problems.
“What is going on here?" Mr De Vito’s voice rang out and Miss Ferdinand immediately turned to him with an innocent look.“Mr De Vito, I was trying to tell Miss Ross here that we should be friends and I…I don't know what came over her, she just stood up and tried to push me away and now I feel like a total horrible person because my…my coffee spilled on her design,” I couldn't help the laugh that escaped my mouth but there was nothing funny about the sound."You sure deserve an Oscar, you're such a good actress Miss Ferdinand, I'll give you that,” I spat as Mr De Vito's eyes darted between the two of us, cold and unnerving."Miss Ross I do not tolerate violence in my company,” what?! He was going to take her bullshit story without listening to my side of the story?“I didn't do anything Mr De Vito, Miss Ferdinand purposely spilled her coffee on my design and now she's trying to act all innocent and play the victim. Wow," I said in disbelief,"Stop saying that Miss Ross, you're hurting
The bitch smirked as she walked into the restroom, arms crossed over her chest like she owned the world. I clenched my fists, forcing myself to take deep breaths, but the way she looked at me—like she had already won—made my blood boil.“You’re still here?” she asked mockingly, tilting her head. “I figured you’d have packed up and quit by now.”I chuckled darkly, shaking my head as I turned to face her fully. “You really think you’ve won, don’t you?” My voice was low, controlled, but there was a dangerous edge to it. I could feel the storm building inside me.Her smirk widened. “Oh, sweetie, I know I have.” She stepped closer, lowering her voice as if she was sharing some grand secret. “You don’t belong here, Emily. Mr De Vito sees it too. You’re just a temporary inconvenience.”I gritted my teeth. My nails dug into my palms as I fought the urge to wipe that smug look off her face. “Funny. I was just thinking the same thing about you.”She laughed—a light, airy sound filled with conde
The bitch smirked as she walked into the restroom, arms crossed over her chest like she owned the world. I clenched my fists, forcing myself to take deep breaths, but the way she looked at me—like she had already won—made my blood boil.“You’re still here?” she asked mockingly, tilting her head. “I figured you’d have packed up and quit by now.”I chuckled darkly, shaking my head as I turned to face her fully. “You really think you’ve won, don’t you?” My voice was low, controlled, but there was a dangerous edge to it. I could feel the storm building inside me.Her smirk widened. “Oh, sweetie, I know I have.” She stepped closer, lowering her voice as if she was sharing some grand secret. “You don’t belong here, Emily. Mr De Vito sees it too. You’re just a temporary inconvenience.”I gritted my teeth. My nails dug into my palms as I fought the urge to wipe that smug look off her face. “Funny. I was just thinking the same thing about you.”She laughed—a light, airy sound filled with conde
“What is going on here?" Mr De Vito’s voice rang out and Miss Ferdinand immediately turned to him with an innocent look.“Mr De Vito, I was trying to tell Miss Ross here that we should be friends and I…I don't know what came over her, she just stood up and tried to push me away and now I feel like a total horrible person because my…my coffee spilled on her design,” I couldn't help the laugh that escaped my mouth but there was nothing funny about the sound."You sure deserve an Oscar, you're such a good actress Miss Ferdinand, I'll give you that,” I spat as Mr De Vito's eyes darted between the two of us, cold and unnerving."Miss Ross I do not tolerate violence in my company,” what?! He was going to take her bullshit story without listening to my side of the story?“I didn't do anything Mr De Vito, Miss Ferdinand purposely spilled her coffee on my design and now she's trying to act all innocent and play the victim. Wow," I said in disbelief,"Stop saying that Miss Ross, you're hurting
“Oh, look who it is, little Miss know it all," Miss Ferdinand said as soon as she walked into the office and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.“And if it isn't Miss I am special," I shot back, and she shot me a glare."That's because I am special, and you just need to accept that,” she said as she walked over to her chair and I just ignored her as I tried to get my mind straight to start my day.Mr De Vito still hasn't come up. What? Was he having a hard time with the boner I knew he'd definitely be sporting? I couldn't help but chuckle at the thought."What's funny?” Miss nosy Rosabella asked,"The fact that you're a loser and you don't even see it,” I said and her eyes burned with anger but she quickly masked it."I really shouldn't be wasting my energy with you, because at the end of the day we'd find out who the loser is and it sure as hell won't be me." she said as she slowly stood up from her chair and stormed out of the office.I just shrugged, she was the least of my problems.
As soon as the car came to a stopped in front of the company, a wicked smile took over my lips, my mind already set on teasing him just a little more.Instead of opening my own door, I slid over—right onto his lap.His body went rigid beneath me, and I felt it. Hard. Thick. Big.Fuck.The moment I settled against him, pressing my ass snugly against his cock, his fingers twitched at his sides. His breathing turned sharp, controlled, like a man barely holding onto his restraint.“Excuse you,” I purred, rolling my hips ever so slightly as I reached for the door handle.His hand shot up and gripped my waist—hard. A warning.I froze, my heart hammering against my ribs. I wasn’t expecting him to touch me."You have no idea what you're playing with, Miss Ross," his voice was deep, a low growl vibrating with a dangerous warning against my spine.I swallowed, but I wasn’t backing down. I had started this game—now I wanted to see how far I could push him.So I pushed. Tempting him more.I wiggl
“Calm down Emily, calm down, let's think,” my best friend said over the phone and I took in deep breaths trying to calm myself down."Tell me everything,” she said and I sighed,I haven't really told her about Mr De Vito's insistence to send me back."He wants me to leave," I said as I walked to the bed to sit down because my legs were shaking and I felt like they would soon give out.“Huh?" my best friend said in confusion,“I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry but I've been having a really tough time here," I said in frustration,“What do you mean?" She asked, already sounding worried and I sighed,“Mr De Vito doesn't like me, from the first day he saw me he said I don't look competent enough to work with him that I should…I should go back,” I said with a shrug even though she couldn't see me."He sounds like an ass,” she said and I chuckled despite the situation,"You have no idea. To make sure he kicks me away he brought some bitch as competition and asked us to ma
I jolted awake, my body trembling, thighs clenched together.Fuck. It has been a dream. I was having wet dreams of Mr De Vito.It felt so real, his tongue on me, his fingers.That had got to be the sweetest dream ever.My breath came in short, ragged gasps, and I pressed a shaky hand to my chest, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it might break free. The sheets beneath me were tangled, my skin heated, and worst of all—I was aching.Aching for a man I had no business craving.Lorenzo De Vito.The realization sent a rush of humiliation and frustration crashing over me. I had dreamt about him. About his mouth on me, his hands claiming me, his voice whispering filth against my skin.I groaned and buried my face in my pillow.I needed to get a grip. This was dangerous—whatever this was. Because no matter how real it had felt, no matter how badly my body still throbbed for more…It was just a dream.My pussy was still wet and it felt like I could still feel his tongue flicking my clit.
I was awoken by a light feathery touch on my leg and I moaned arching into the bed and then I felt lips on me.I snapped my eyes open and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw him.Mr De Vito.He was holding my ankle and kissing it as he spread my legs and started kissing up my thigh.“What…what are you doing?” I breathed as my breathing suddenly became uneven."Isn't this what you've wanted?” he rasped as he kissed my thigh, biting it softly and I threw my head back in pleasure.“I…I…” I couldn't form words and he chuckled,"Naughty girl. I saw you watching me. You want me to do that to you? To fuck you and make you beg,” he said and instead of an answer I spread my legs open for him showing him my wet pussy."So wet, so fucking wet for me,” he groaned as he brought his nose to my pussy and sniffed and a deep throaty groan escaped his mouth and my pussy clenched."You had stood there…" his tongue flicked my clit and my breathing increased. "You had wished it were you on your knees suck
I quickly pulled away from the door with a gasp.Fuck he saw me. I had been so lost in what they were doing that I forgot about the fact that he could turn at any moment and see me.Shit. I'm cooked.Without wasting another second I quickly turned on my heel, heart hammering against my ribs, and sprinted down the hall. My breath was uneven, my legs shaky from a mixture of fear and arousal. My skin burned as if his gaze had branded me, leaving invisible marks all over my body.Damn it. I should have left the second I saw what was happening.But no. I had stayed, watched, gotten wet over a man who wasn’t mine, and now—now he fucking saw me.I reached my room, slammed the door shut, and pressed my back against it, trying to steady my breathing. My body was betraying me in ways I hated to admit. My core pulsed, my nipples ached, and my mind replayed every dirty word he had said, every growl that had left his lips.The way he took control. The way he commanded her. The sheer power he exude
Mr De Vito was sitting on the bed naked, abs on display with his cock hard and ready and kneeling in front of him was a blonde, willing and desperate to suck his cock.I hadn't been wrong when I said I knew his cock would be big. Because he sure as hell was. Thick, long, about nine inches. With all those veins.Fuck. Suddenly I wish I was the one on my knees. Lucky bitch.I should have quietly walked away at the sight in front of me but it suddenly felt like my legs had been glued to a spot unable to move.Mr De Vito held his cock as he slowly guided it into the open mouth of the woman as he groaned in pleasure as the woman took just his head licking him like a lollipop.My pussy clenched.His head was thrown back, his abs flexing as he let out a deep groan. His hand fisted in the blonde’s hair, guiding her as she sucked him like a woman possessed.“Just like that, fuck," he cursed as his hand weaved into her hair guiding her to take more.The woman gagged but she took more of him, no