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Gianna's P.O.V

You're on the edge ever since Natalie invited Jeremiah to join you all for dinner at the tale. You can tell by the way he scrutinises Damon that he's not fond of him. Especially when Damon makes flirtatious jokes with you. Jeremiah flexes the fingers of the hand he has rested in on your thigh beneath the table, and you gasp as he begins to move it upwards, teasingly flicking his thumb back and forth.

"You alright, Gianna?"

Blinking rapidly, you nod your head and pull your lips into a tight smile as his hand dips in between your thighs, his fingers skimming so closely to your pussy. You reach out, gripping the edges of the table.

"I'm fine. Indigestion."

You wave her concern away, but she stares at you for a moment before she starts raving on and on about her job. You attempt to be engaged but you're too focused on the skilful caress of Jeremiah's hand as he taunts you by repeatedly grazing his fingers a centimetre away from our slit.

What a tease!

You turn your head sideways, quirking a brow at him, while wiggling your hips slightly hoping he'll get the hint. He grins at you and pulls his hand back down your thigh in the direction near your knee.

Talk about controlling.

You wiggle your hips again, and he shakes his head sharply, before appearing engaged in something Nat is asking him.

His hand feels amazing... when will he touch me... there.

You take a deep breath, realising you haven't been touching your plate of food, so you begin to dig in, chewing hear and there, responding with a light comment and a snicker, but you feel the spark of undesirable heat stir in your centre. It makes your breathing heavy, as the anticipation of his hand on your pussy drives you wild.

"So, Jeremiah... how's Gianna been as a babysitter?"

You make sure to assess Jeremiah's face as he lifts his beer to his mouth and his eyes narrow contemplatively. He take a swig of beer, and cocks his head sideways before he moves his eyes over to you.

"She's been surprisingly... accommodating"

Nat wiggles her eyebrows suggestively before chuckling.

"She's a hard worker, that one"

I wish they'd talk about anything but me. I could always excuse myself and stow away in the bathroom if it feels like its taking a bad turn.

"Oh, I'm aware"

You have a feeling Jeremiah had a deeper meaning to his words. His hand moves back up towards your throbbing pussy, and a soft moan rumbles in your throat when his fingers make contact with your pussy through your shorts.

Oh my god that feels so good...

"She's been very eager to please me.."

Did he really just say that? Fuck!

You lick your lips, and let your eyes flutter closed as he strokes your slit gently before he begins rubbing circles against you. The tables quiet for a moment, until Jeremiah speaks again.

"She's gone above and beyond"

He's not helping.

"I'm just doing my job. I love the kids... and Jeremiah's been a good boss"

At the mention of him, he squeezes your thigh gently, before he turns to Damon.

"So, how long have you known Gianna, Damon?"

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