Aria hovered over the decline icon, but her pussy traitorously throbbed from the anticipation of how he would react when he saw her like that."Fuck it." She swiped accept.Jason's face filled the screen instantly, his jaw set, eyes already dark with hunger.From the background, Aria knew he was in his office. She wondered if Hera was there or maybe had just left.“Fuck, Aria,” he said, voice low. “Bra and panties only? You’re begging for trouble.”Aria flushed, angling the phone high to crop her body out.“Don’t you dare move the phone,” Jason commanded, unamused. “Let me see all of you, kitten. Every inch.”Her hand froze mid-air at his tone, and she dropped it back to her side, exposing herself fully.Outside, she could hear the distant click of shoes and the faint murmur of other private shoppers in neighboring changing rooms.“Please, not here,” she whispered, pressing her thighs against the growing ache. “There are people everywhere. Your wife—”“Touch yourself, kitten,” he said
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