WILLIAMThe way my stepmom pounded on the door made me flinch in fear and I glanced at Michael in worry.“Don't worry about anything,” He whispered, fixing my hair. “Just sit and act like you're busy.” He added and I nodded, making my way to my desk before settling there.He finally pulled the door open, and she stormed in, her eyes narrowed in annoyance as she first glared at me, where I was seated, before turning to Michael.“That dumb secretary of yours wouldn't let me come see after so long!” She complained, crossing her arms with a pout on her lips and I tried to keep my focus on the tablet in front of me.I tried not to wince due to how my butt felt sore but I knew for a fact that I would gladly let him fuck anywhere, anyway. It wasn't my fault I was a sex addict. A nymphomaniac didn't even love sex as I did.“I'm sorry, sweetheart,” Michael cooed, pulling her into his arms. “I was in an important meeting. As a matter of fact, I just got out of the board meeting with William, an
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