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Lia was gone when I ca, not that I was surprised Her lack of response to texts over the weekend, however, did surprise e to wake up before she could sneak out Lia doesn’t have clothes at my home, and Lia and Tasha don’t have the sa a weekend, Lia likes to be up and dressed, not lounging in the prior day’s clothing Tasha is flashy and always ready for a party Lia is… Lia She can go fro in her pajamas to a little cocktail dress with heels effortlessly, but it’s ure which seem to do it will take for the pregnancy to show
Her tits have gotten bigger Already generous to begin with, the soft flesh strained the neckline of her outfit at the gallery Even while I talked toLia, I had toyed with the idea of sneaking into the bathroo Lia kneel so that I could slide my cock into the valley between her breasts and fuck theiven the chance then, and our tryst at the park was so sudden I didn’t think of anything but being inside her, but nothing could stop us fro that in the bathroom of my office All I need to do is set the manual lock on the door, and Lia and I will have all the privacy we could want… What I want now is to fuck her senseless again, either up on the rooftop couch or on et a non-slip liner for the shower It was only et hoym, but that doesn’t ht panel onour office I picture how shewith the vitalimpse of her reaction, but I can be patient I wait for her to turn around
Waiting
Waiting
More waiting I give her two , but she refuses to acknowledge the gifts It’s been ht hours since I’ve heard a word fro, her coh Her skirt is halfway to her knees when she reaches for soet whatever it is “I’ers wrapped around a pencil “Thanks, though,” she adds icily It’s not the warifts are barely visible from inside the drahere Lia stashes her purse and phone
“Are you okay?” Thinking she ive her a bit of space when she nods and steps back “I have a ht we could talk a bit after” I reach for her but get nothing but a cold shoulder in return This isn’t the woht and then planning for a future with on Friday “Lia?”
“I have to get things started for s organized Jean re after lunch, and I pro up her presentation”
I’ to Lia when needed, but I can’t help but feel that it’s an excuse to avoidback into my office
She’s still stiff and professional hours later as we return frohty as she once made “Mr Huntsworth” sound, it’s now just distant and unwelcooes beneath my arm It quietly closes behind us, and I don’t hide my movement when I flip the manual lock Only two people have a physical key to the door, and no security clearance can undo it
“What are you doing?” Lia’s eyes widen as she backs away, hands covering her sto to talk, and I don’t want any interruptions My office, now” My voice is quiet but firm She’s mine, and I’ll make sure she knows it in no uncertain terms