Chapter Thirty one

Chapter Thirty-One.

Anastasia's POV.

Have you ever been so shocked that you couldn't even take notice of what you so badly want to?

I mean I can see his dick, dangling in between his leg like some BBC, which I would rather change to BWC, as judging from his skin complexion, but because of my shock, I couldn't even check it well. If this was in a movie, I'd be insulting the lady for having overreacted. However, in reality, it isn't any better.

But, regardless, I can say that that penis was huge...and wait, oh, my.... I can see it now. I am staring into it.

How did I get here?

A quick reverse, please: I got tired at some point. Those paperworks are so killing that I regretted having suggested that I helped Olivia with it. She had looked like she could handle it, but I just wanted to occupy myself with something and because of that, I put myself in a lot of work.

So, when Olivia told me that the kids' driver called her that the kids would soon be home, I hurried to leave the of