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Naughtiness

Author: K.K.S.
last update Last Updated: 2022-08-20 04:44:16

“Kane!” I squawked. Jerking away and tugging my skirt down again. As I glared at him as if he’d just done something horribly wrong.

“Skirt feel too short now?” He remarked. Setting a hand on the counter and leaning his hip over to give me a taunting look. “Or just thinking about pulling it up?”

I gaped at him. Blushing hotly. Eyes round.

“Oh?” He straightened back off the counter. Instantly intrigued. “You were.”

“I wasn’t!” I tossed my hands and headed out of the room as fast as I could go on my damn heels.

No more heels.

Get some more work pants from my house. I promised myself.

Walking back into the office, I spotted Logan hovering around my desk. I deflated. My head dropping. I moved to take my first step beyond that doorway but a grip on my arm pulled me back into the hall and lightly against the wall next to it.

“Go to the bathroom, Sweetheart.” I was looking up at his tanned neck and strong chin. “I’ll get rid of him. Come back in a bit. You don’t need his shit.”

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