Chapter Seventeen: Touch ups and slip ups
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I can already feel my heart rate picking up. I can already feel my blood warming up. Oh my goodness. He read my mind. How did he know that I've been wanting him to f**k me in this office ever since I walked into it. How did he know that? I have just been wishing he would bend me over and just show me no mercy. He said we need to talk.
“I thought we were going to get this out of the way and just pretend it never happened”. I ask and he laughs to himself.
“That's exactly what we're doing. But we're forgetting something very crucial,” he says before he stands up from his seat and walks around the desk again and leans against it so that he is even closer to me. I guess he does not like the fact that he has to keep his voice up in
