Chapter 45

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Paxton's POV My hands are firm on Melissa's shoulders as I push her towards the couch and throw her on it. I walk back to the bar counter but she is already walking back towards me. I now see why Devon didn't want anything to do with her. She is a f*****g glue that wouldn't leave even if rubbed with so many things. "I am not in a mood and shouldn't you be doing something else?" I ask her and she just places her hand on my ass. She thinks it's sexy but it's honestly not and it is making me feel annoyed instead. "I have to be somewhere else. So if you state the purpose you are here, let's get this done with," I say and turn around to face her. But her eyes are filled with lust. "Is s*x all you ever think of?" I ask her and she shrugs, falling on her knees and undoing my belt. I close my eyes when I feel the tip of her tongue, licking my boner. At least she is good at this and that much, I can give it to her. Her hands grab my ass and I press her head further, feeling the back of her throat with my d**k. She gags but doesn't lets go of my d**k. This girl is a fighter in cases like this, and it makes me reach my climax and spill the load in her faster than I thought I would last. The intercom buzzes but I don't pay attention until the voice itself comes through. "Mr Paxton, someone is here to see you. And they are waiting in the living room for you," the head of the security says and I roll my eyes. Melissa gets up on her feet again and I see my c*m in the corners of her mouth. I smirk at her and slap her ass. I quickly pull my pants up and make myself look presentable on my way out, with Melissa trailing behind me. She needs to leave to her pack too. It's been four days since she came here after my father's arrest. I was on my way to the living room when I saw a familiar face and I pulled Melissa back with me to the nearest wall. She looks at me with a smirk, probably thinking that I want another quickie with her but I tilt my head towards the living room. Her eyes go wide as we both see Devon and Tyler in my living room, waiting for me. Melissa quickly walks away before Devon caught her scent and I walk towards him, ready to manipulate that it's not Melissa's scent on me but one of my maids. "Oh. The star of the show," I hear Devon say as I walk further towards him and I plaster a smirk on my face for him. "Oh. The one who f****d Melissa till now. Only her throat though," Devon says and I narrow my eyes at him, but when he tilts his head towards the cctv footage that's been playing on the television before him.. where Melissa was giving me a blow job, that's when I knew he came here with a purpose. And he has the upper hand clearly. Fuck him!
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