CHAPTER 2: BEGGING FOR HIS COCKRILEY’S POVI flee back to my room, my heart trying to beat its way out of my chest. The image of him is burned onto the back of my eyelids. The next few days are a special kind of hell. At work, Dominic seems to be everywhere. He “accidentally” brushes against me in the hallway, his hand lingering on the small of my back. He leans over my shoulder to “see what I’m working on,” his warm breath fanning my neck, making me shiver. He’s a jerk, he’s an asshole, and he’s the most attractive man I’ve ever been near.And online, DomTheBoss69 is more demanding than ever. The denial games get more intense. He makes me edge myself for an hour straight, my vibrator controlled by his tips, bringing me to the brink again and again before shutting it off. He makes me describe, in filthy, vivid detail, exactly what I would do to him if he were here.“I’d get on my knees for you,” I pant, my fingers frantically working my clit as the vibrator hums at a punishing
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