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His hand rested on the table, the same place where he’d made me come.

A mark of wetness just below his fingers.

His brows furrowed. “About?”

“Us.”

“What about us?”

A few feet away, I leaned my butt against the edge of the wood. When that didn’t feel comfortable enough, I gripped it with both hands. “You’re my boss.” I took a breath. “I’m your intern.”

“How is that worthy of a conversation?”

“I just have to think that”—I pointed at the space between us—“what happened tonight is going to change things a bit.”

My heart hammered, and I didn’t know why.

“You mean, you think we’re going to be together now?” He huffed, like he couldn’t believe I was wasting his time. “Come on, Hannah. You just said it yourself; you’re my intern. Your uncle signs my paychecks. When I have issues, I go to your cousin to resolve them. I thought we were on the same page about this. I didn’t take you for a girl who caught feelings after a few orgasms.” His eyes narrowed, the hardness returning, where just minutes
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