Emery’s pov I’m addicted to his voice , his touch , every single thing about him . And the way he looked at me made me think I wasn’t the only one spinning out of control.“Come here.” He grinned with a soft command. I arrived at work earlier than our usual office hours after he called saying he needed me. I wondered if I was just his fuck body and nothing more . I’m always at his beck and call . My feet moved before my brain could protest. One step, two steps, three until our bodies nearly touched . I felt how hard his cock was as I came closer to him.“I miss this ,” he said as he grabbed me closer, gripping my hips like he owned every inch of me.“Lucas, we’ve been doing this for a while now. It’s high time we—”“You knew this was it from the start . No commitments, just sex,” he interrupted as he kissed through my neck wanting to devour me . Of course, he wanted to be the perfect son for his father . “Emery.”I forced a swallow down my throat. “Yes.”“Shut up and
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