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Chapter 9- The S*x Club

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My head snapped up to meet his, and heat pooled between my thighs at the look in his eyes.

He was fucking livid—and it was such a turn on.

"Mr… Sir… I'm so sorry…" My voice wavered, fake innocence dripping from every syllable. "You looked so focused on your work. I didn’t think—” I swallowed, watching the way his jaw ticked. “I’m sorry.”

His obsidian gaze burned into me, like a predator assessing whether to pounce or punish.

God, I wanted him to punish me.

I fought the urge to smirk, knowing that one slip would give me away.

Instead, I held his gaze, feigning wide-eyed guilt. He said nothing—just clenched his jaw, his knuckles white against the desk. Every fiber of his being was taut with control.

Delicious.

"I'm sorry, sir," I whispered again before standing and swaying my hips just a little too much as I walked toward the restroom.

The moment the door clicked shut behind me, a wicked chuckle escaped my lips.

Oh, he wanted to kill me.

But that wasn’t all he wanted.

There was somethin
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