27. Naomi

God, what the hell was I thinking? Daring my boss to talk dirty to me in such a confined space.

Oh God, I'm losing my mind.

I'm horny, and I can feel the wet in my panties as I walk ahead of Killian. I can feel him behind me, probably watching me and I dare not turn around.

What the hell was I even thinking? Coming up with such an idea and daring him to talk dirty to me. How can I not think the end result will be this? Right now, I crave for his hands on me, touching me, feeling me up and whispering dirty things to me.

When he whispered those promises to me, I couldn't help but think about it, think about him doing these things to me. And I wished he could just go ahead with his promises and make me feel good.

Even thinking about it right now makes me feel filthy. What's going on with me? What has he turned me into?

The elevator arrives and I enter, before the doors can close, Killian steps inside too and the doors close.

" Good morning Mr. Black." All the occupants in the elev