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The Night Before I Knew Him I don't give a damn about you
June.He turns around, and I lift my head a little, meeting his gaze—although he wouldn’t know since my wet hair covers most of my face.His jaw is twitching. Damn. He must be upset that I’m making a fool out of myself in front of his officials."You," he says, pointing to the side. My eyes follow his hand, and it lands on Amaka."Take her to the restroom," he orders. Then, with that cold voice that makes my stomach clench, he adds, "Tobit, you can let her go.""Yes, sir," Tobias says, releasing my arm. Amaka quickly replaces him, taking hold of me.I swallow hard, my chest tightening. I thought he’d just pass me like I was nothing, or pretend not to notice, instead… he saw me. He saw all of this mess."What did you do this time?" Amaka whispers as we step into the elevator.I drop my gaze, sighing. "It’s Lia’s fault. I didn’t do anything."Her hands fly to her waist. "I honestly don’t understand you two. Lia is saying one thing, you’re saying another. If this gets out to Scott, it’ll
The Night Before I Knew Him Will he fuck me again?
JunePttf…What was that for? He could’ve just said it calmly. It’s not even my fault the damn document got wet. If we had just talked it through instead of him telling me to prove I wanted that secret relationship by sucking his—Oh—June. Don’t go there. You’ll get wet again.Anyways, it’s both our faults. It takes two to tango, doesn’t it?I fidget with my skirt, feeling the stares from the other employees prick my skin. He’s already gone, after yelling at me."It’s not that deep," I mutter under my breath, my little fist clenching in the direction of his elevator.I sigh, dragging myself forward. "Let’s get another copy," I tell myself, heading to my floor.He didn’t have to be that upset over one stupid document. I wonder what was even in it.Oh—mine. It should be replaceable. I’m definitely not taking the fall for this. Nope. I’ll just tell Scott that Mr. Grande misplaced it and requested another one.****It is lunch time. Finally. A whole hour where I can let my mind run free w
The Night Before I Knew Him She's real smart
~Hermes~Lying back in the bathroom, I curse under my breath. Another fucking opportunity wasted. I let her walk out instead of wringing her dry the way I should have."Fuck." My eyes shut hard, jaw tight.How is this girl even real? Did she actually beg me to go again? The plan was to starve her, to make her crawl, but instead, I gave her what she wanted, but I don't know if I got what I wanted.I must look cheap to her.No. I was in control. Perfect control, but why the hell was she grinning at me like I’d just handed her candy?I did actually. I gave her my candy.My feet scrape against the floor as I push myself up. I’m disoriented, but there’s a sick satisfaction curling in my gut, which should at least consoled me.Walking out, I spot the document, ruined and soaking on the counter where I left the faucet running.Was this her grand excuse for barging into my office?A dry laugh escapes me as I hold the dripping paper.This is real professional, June.She enjoyed this more than
The Night Before I Knew Him The Barest Flicker
JuneI’m outside Mr. Grande's office now, hiding in the bathroom on my floor.My knees are still weak, chest still heaving.What the hell just happened?I thought we were just going to talk. I thought he was going to say something like, After careful consideration, I reject your advances. But no, instead, he…My hands move on their own, trailing over my blouse, over my breast where his slender fingers twisted and pinched until I thought I’d scream. I shut my eyes, biting my lip as my palm drifts lower, skimming the hem of my skirt. God—just remembering the way he slid into me, slow, teasing, owning every piece of me—my thighs clench tight.Why didn’t he fuck me again? Why did he just zip up, hand me my blouse, and mutter, I’ll call you again like it was some business deal? My pout almost hurts. I was mad scared when I heard Mr. Paul’s voice outside that bathroom door. I thought it was over, and my internship was done. But then Mr. Grande... He just kept going boldly and unstoppable.
The Night Before I Knew Him Am I still tight?
~Hermes~.Her mouth seals tight around me, cheeks hollowing as she sucks me deeper. The sight of her, blouse gone, bra straps sliding off her shoulders, mouth stretched wide around my cock—it’s too much, and too good. Satisfaction roars through me, sharp and heavy, the kind I haven’t felt since I had her under me in that hotel bed.My hand finds her chest, palming one tits through the lace, squeezing rough. Her moan vibrates against my cock, making me jerk in her throat. I pinch those slutty swollen nubs, twisting until she gasps, slipping off me with spit clinging to her lips.She clutches her bra like it’s in her way, unhooks it fast, letting her fat titties spill free. her hard pink bullets tight, and aching. She doesn’t waste a second—dives right back down, choking herself on me, gagging lightly as I push deeper."Fuck–" I hiss, jaw tight, head knocking back against the wall. My cock twitches against the back of her throat. "You’ve got a good fucking throat, don’t you?"Her eyes w
The Night Before I Knew Him Prove It!
~Hermes~The elevator doors close behind me, and I grunt low, sharp, like I’ve just been punched in the stomach. My cock’s still throbbing, hard and angry, straining against the seam of my trousers."Fuck," I mutter, shoving a hand in my pocket as I stride down the hall. Heads turn, people murmur their greetings, but I don’t hear a fucking word, all I feel is her, her perfume still clinging to me, her soft gasp when I pinned her, the way her cunt probably clenched under that skirt just from me brushing her nipple.I shouldn’t have lashed out like that. That was unprofessional and reckless. I didn't mean to lose control, but the second she opened her mouth in that elevator, all polite and nervous—"How was your trip, Mr. Grande?"—I wanted to ruin her.I sink into my chair, slam a hand against the desk. My jaw aches from clenching too hard.Maybe it’s because I fucked half my way through that damn business trip. Same hotel bed, but nameless bodies, women who spread their legs the second
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