FORBIDDEN DESIRES
“Oh, Eva. Didn’t expect you to be here this late.”
Eva’s throat tightened, her fingers clenching the chair. “Just… going over notes,” she mumbled, her voice shaky, her pussy still pulsing under the denim.
Sophie stepped inside, her hips swaying, her gaze lingering on Hayes. “You’re always so… thorough,” she said, her tone suggestive, her fingers brushing his arm as she passed. “I bet you give the best advice.”
Hayes’s lips curved, a subtle smile that made Eva’s chest ache. “I try,” he said, his voice warm, almost playful. “But Eva was just leaving. We’ll continue tomorrow, won’t we?”