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Fake marrying my new boss Perfect student
*Kiera* Will kisses me again, but this one is different. There’s a new hunger in it. He wants to learn. He’s not just humoring me. His tongue finds mine and there is a desperation that wasn’t there before. A need to know. A need to please. My body lights up from my lips to my toes. The feeling is so intense, I almost combust from a kiss alone. He shifts, moving to lie over me, and I let him, spreading my legs to make room for him to settle between them. The rough fabric of my designer jeans scrapes against the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, a torturous friction that has me arching my hips. “Patience,” he murmurs against my lips. “You taught me that.” I smile, but it’s strained. My patience is thin. My body is thrumming with a need that has been building for days. A week. Longer. I want his hands on me. His mouth. His cock, when he is ready. He leans back, kneeling between my legs, and just looks. His eyes are so dark, so intense. They roam over my body, from my face to my ch
Fake marrying my new boss Floating off
*Will* I can't breathe. Can't think. Kiera's face is pressed against my crotch, her warm breath is fanning over my hard cock, and it feels so good. My legs feel like they're made of jelly as I hold tight to her hair, desperately trying not to pull and hurt her. “Don't stop," I say again. Who knows if I'm speaking English or Danish? It is like I can’t even understand the words myself. This is soo good. Whatever she's doing, this feels good. She peppers warm, open-mouthed kisses across my hip bones and over my thighs, her hands soft and caressing. She hasn't even touched my cock and I feel about to explode. "Please," I whisper. Surely, she knows what she's doing here, right? As much as it makes me irrationally upset to think of her doing this with other men, it must be a virtue in this moment. Kiera knows what she's doing. I can trust her. Nothing she's done so far has made me feel uncomfortable. "Can I make you feel good, babe?" She whispers. "Do anything. Just don't stop." I ra
Fake marrying my new boss Sake shots and heated moments
*Kiera* Two hours later, we stumble out of the elevator, nearly tripping each other as we try to kiss and walk at the same time. I’m a bit drunk, but I don’t care. Will has me in his arms. He’s kissing me, and I never want him to stop. This is what I have been dreaming off… the want, the need, not second guessing everything… and I am okay with the fact that it took some sake to get here. He backs me up against the door, my ass slamming into the doorknob, as he fumbles and drops his keys to the floor. “For helvede,” he mutters. Okay, maybe he’s a little tipsy too. By the end of the night, I lost track of how many times we had sake shots. Things really got out of hand when our waitress, Kiko, taught us a Japanese drinking song… but we had a blast and I am sure the photographer got some great shots. Will and I kissed all the way back to the apartment in the uber. Now his internal English translator seems to be not working as Well as usual. He mumbles something in Danish, looking for
Fake marrying my new boss Double date
*Kiera* The ambiance of the restaurant wraps around us like a warm embrace. Bamboo accents and soft lighting cast a golden hue over the polished wood tables, and the faint sound of running water from the indoor koi pond creates a soothing backdrop. I can’t help but feel a flutter of excitement as we’re led to our table. Will walks beside me, his hand casually intertwined with mine, and I can’t resist the urge to glance up at him. He looks handsome tonight, dressed in a crisp white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong forearms. I’ve always found that little detail incredibly attractive. It’s like he knows how to strike the perfect balance between casual and formal, and it’s working wonders for my heart rate. As we settle into our seats, I can feel the weight of the evening’s significance. This isn’t just a date; it’s a statement. But more than that, it’s a chance for me to be close to Will, to feel the subtle shift in our dynamic as we navigate this world togethe
Fake marrying my new boss Touching
*Will* Within thirty minutes, we bid farewell to Cheryl at the door. She gathered all her photos and asked numerous questions, including a few directed at Frida. Cheryl warned us that we wouldn’t hear anything for a few weeks. For me, that's a relief… I can push the case from my mind. No action needed. For Kiera, it’s a source of fixation and worry that will consume her every hour of every day until she reaches out to us again. We all have our own coping mechanisms. Almost as soon as Cheryl leaves, Kiera lets out a frustrated sigh. “Why did I think wearing this blouse was a good idea?” She quickly pulls it off over her head and dashes away. Tina laughs as she follows her into the kitchen, while I finish getting Frida settled on the couch with her coloring books. Tina is staying through the evening because Kiera and I are being coerced by Candy to continue with Operation Roots. Tonight is date two, where I’ll join Kiera for dinner with another couple. I’m dreading it. I want to be
Fake marrying my new boss Important meeting
*Will* “Stop fidgeting,” I mutter. “I’m not fidgeting.” Next to me, Kiera tugs at the collar of the pretty blouse She is wearing again. My lips purse, and she curses under his breath. “Fucking stop, alright? Just let me fidget.” Cheryl, our representative from the child welfare office, finishes her phone call, turning back to face us. She’s a middle-aged lady with greying hair cut in a blunt bob. “So sorry about that. Never a dull moment, as they say.” “Oh, that’s totally fine,” Kiera says with a warm but nervous smile. She checks her notes on her tablet. “So, you were walking me through her daily routine.” “Yes.” Kiera drops my hand and sweeps forward, gesturing all around the living room as she shows her Frida’s art wall and craft station. She’s talking faster than normal, clearly nervous. “And this has all been great for retaining her fine motor skills. Once her arm cast comes off in a couple weeks, we’ll be starting on the manipulatives, like molder’s clay.” Ch
Fake marrying my new boss Her responsibility
*Will* I open the book, revealing the vibrant illustrations of dragons dancing through the skies. “This one is about a dragon named Ember who learns to overcome her fears.” I begin to read, my voice low and soothing, aiming to pull both Frida and Kiera into the enchanting world of the story. “Onc
Fake marrying my new boss Fighting dragons
*Kiera* My heart pounds in my chest as I feel the weight of Will’s grip. He’s not just holding me; he’s anchoring himself to me as if I’m his lifeline. I can feel the heat radiating off his skin, the sweat mingling with the frantic energy coursing through him. I know he’s trapped in that nightmare
Fake marrying my new boss A bad night
*Kiera* I did have fun and I will admit it was nice being out, spending time with a friend and not constantly having to worry about Frida, her i juries and the pending adoption, not to mention my relationship with Will… not that I was able to totally forget it… But in the end I almost can’t wait t
Fake marrying my new boss She forgot to tell
*Kiera* The evening air wraps around me like a soft blanket as I step onto the rooftop bar, the city skyline shimmering under the glow of a thousand lights. I can see Marissa waving enthusiastically from our table, her smile bright enough to rival the stars. This is my escape… a night of laughter,
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