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Chapter 32

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CASSIAN MORETTI

Seeing how humiliated she was and how she ran into the bathroom to cry her eyes out hit me harder than I expected.

Part of me wanted to punish her; another part wanted to understand why I cared so much. Those competing impulses were dangerous and hateful.

But I do know so apparently that I hated Chelley, and watching her break felt necessary. I want to punish her, all of her, in every way I can imagine.

She is a rather interesting pawn; when she walked into the boardroom looking like that, she was dangerously alluring.

Those smoky eyes locked me up, that red gloss on her lips making me think about how it would look smeared all over my cock.

Her waist was small enough to grip in one hand, that short dress barely covering her thighs, thighs I wanted wrapped tight around me whilst I mounted her softness till she atoned for mercy.

And those stilettos… Even her feet looked like they were made to tease a man until he lost his mind.

I couldn’t stop staring. My body was alr
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