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The smile that forms on my face is lecherous at worst, sexy at best Fuck, I want to do her right here on this desk

Bent over the desk, more precisely

“Fancyht by her chair She shuffles her feet, which are in killer black pumps, as she swivels toward htly open as if she knows she needs to say so but can’t

Her eyes hold mine for just a ht on my crotch, which is about face level with her There’s no hiding the outline ofabout her blowing ht here

After I spread her out on her desk and hike that tight skirt up—

“What are you doing here?” she asks, her voice a mere whisper

Her eyes are back on htly pink She licks her lower lip and I can’t stop the groan that pops out

It’s like she’s a gift from heaven My hand reaches out and curls around her neck, pulling her right up out of her chair She’s colassy as I lower my face into hers

“This is fucking fate,” I mutter just before I kiss her

She responds instantly, both of her hands gripping oes fully hard and I wrap an arm around her back to pull her into me

Brooke ht this would be a one-night stand is beyond me But e parted and I left her house in the earlyhours, I didn’t ask for her phone number and she didn’t ask for mine Maybe neither of us did because ere destined to find each other again

“Do you work here?” I ask her

“I’m the assistant director of team services,” she replies

Interesting, but not really I kiss her again and her tongue slides so sweetly into my mouth

I pull back slightly and ainst her mouth, “Please tellto fuck you really hard and fast bent over that desk of yours”

Brookeback frouarded orry “Seriously…what are you doing here, Bishop?”