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"Like what?" I tilt my head to the side, giving him a slight smile.

"Don't do this to me, Erin."

"I don't think I'm doing anything," I smile. "Just doing my job." I shrug, nonchalantly.

"Don't play dumb. You get me all fired up and you know it."

I ground my hips into his once before, putting my chest against his, whispering in his ear.

"But you like it, don't you?" I lick under his ear, coming face to face with him.

"How 'bout I show you how much I like it?" He says, his voice deep and husky.

"Eh, eh, eh, remember when I said I can't mix business and pleasure?"

"How am I supposed to get rid of this?" He moves his eyes from mine to his lower region.

I untangle myself from him, helping him off the couch.

"There is a bathroom down the hall. Shouldn't be too crowded." I smirk at him, opening up the door.

"You will be the death of me, Erin." He shakes his head, walking out of the room.

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