Chapter Twenty-Four
Louis
Walking into the break room, I smiled as I caught sight of Amelia at the water cooler. She was bent over, filling up her water bottle. Looking over, I made sure no one else was around. My eyes moved up her pale, smooth legs. Her pencil skirt hugging her curves in just the right places.
I wanted to run my hand up those smooth legs. To push her skirt up over her rounded hips, to pull her panties down and bury my tongue in her heat. My c**k twitched at the thought.
She stood up, taking a sip of her water before screwing the lid back on and turning around. A smile spread over her face as her eyes met mine.
“Little one.” I purred as I stepped closer.
“Louis, you’re going to get us in trouble.” She said. Taking a step back, bumping into the water cooler. “People
