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“It didn’t even get close to where it needed to go, baby” I raised my eyebrow at her
I could tell she was still trying to cal I had the same problem My cock was a rod of steel in irl
I slipped a hand over her hip, drawing her toward me I tipped her chin upward I couldn’t help it Kennedy aiting Joe aiting But I hadn’t had enough I hadn’t gotten what I wanted
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His rowl vibrate frohtened again in an instant I relaxed into his arainst uy forever
I didn’t care if I was in the back of a bar Or that it could cost me this job The job I took to help cover the rest of ue danced in perfect rhythm anywhere on my body
He broke the kiss and I felt the quick plunge of regret sink in my stomach What the hell had I done?
“I’ve gotta go, baby” He tapped the tip of my nose “Raincheck?” He winked
There was no way in hell I was going to end up fucking soe American Football Association star next to a stack of Styrofoam containers
I noddedinand erotic way I didn’t want to ad since a man had made those kinds of sounds emanate from my throat I’d almost lit on fire the instant he touched me Haas sexy and hot He was a playboy And he had made me break any and all rules I had ever lived by
He stepped toward the door “Count to ten or so before you walk out,” he instructed
“Fine” I didn’t want to sound like a bitch It wasn’t his fault It wasme back here
Now he had my panties in his pocket I was turned on more than I ever had been in my life and I doubted I could ever ease that pain without him Damn it
He closed the door and I was left alone in the supply room to face the reality of what I had almost just done