𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥.

𝟎𝟑.

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𝑶𝑴𝑵𝑰𝑺𝑪𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑻.
𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑯𝑺 𝑳𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑹.

Asia let out a breath as she finished up the last of her reports for this huge serial murderer case. Bodies started showing up with different motives, so no one thought they were linked originally. With cases like this, it was very important to record every detail. After
The hard work she finally had the weekend off after tomorrow. There was a light knock on the door and Saint walked in.

"You don't have to knock this is your office too." she chuckled, they shared a large office space but he still felt it was polite to knock.

"Didn't wanna disturb you." he shrugged, closing the door behind himself.

"You done for today?" she asked logging off of her laptop.

"Yeah just filed the reports. You done too?"

"Yep just finished." she said getting up to grab her purse.

As she turned around Saint had inched closer to her. This last week especially she felt like they were flirting but still trying to remain professional. She really didn't want to mix business and pleasure but he was making that really hard. 

Asia has been at the precinct for a couple of years and had avoided love interests at all costs. But she felt something different with Saint. It was as if she was back in high-school with a crush that had her distracted all day.

The way Saint looked at her, had her like putty in his hands. His eyes were so inciting, she loved it. 

"What?" she asked barley shove a whisper.

Saint leaned closer and kissed her, he pulled her closer by the waist. Asia's mind was telling her to pull away but she physically couldn't. His hands trailed up the back of her thighs, today she wore a pencil skirt, so he slowly raised the skirt. The feeling of his soft hands had her tingling all over.

"We can't." she mumbled, pulling away to catch a breath.

"No one's here." he replied before planting his lips back on hers.

Saint pulled away and walked to the door, he locked the office door before turning his attention back to Asia. Her eyes travelled down to his hands on her thighs. That was when she noticed the tattoo peaking at the hem of his sleeve.

Slowly she rolled his sleeves revealing his tattooed arms. When it comes to attraction, she loved a man with tattoos. She looked back up at him, Saint's lip was tucked between his teeth as he watched her closely.

"It's just me and you up here I promise." he assured once more, he could see the nervous look plastered on her face.

Asia sat on her desk and started to unbutton her blouse. His gaze got lower and lower as she undid each
button. Saint lowered his head and trailed kisses all over her chest.

He pulled her skirt up to her hips and pulled off her thong down to her ankles, before spreading her legs and diving in. She slowly rolled her hips as she pushed his head deeper between her thighs.

Asia laid back on her desk, she slipped her hands into her bra and rubbed her nipples. Just by watching her face, Saint could tell her main point of pleasure was her nipples. She quickly covered her mouth when she felt her climax peak.

Saint stood up straight, licking his lips. "No no we can't." she mumbled as he reached for his belt.

"You can't be quiet for me?" he teased, Asia wanted to, but having sex in an office seemed like a movie thing.

He kissed her neck, soon finding her sweet spot. She was trying not to get sucked back in but it was hard.

"Baby please." she mumbled as she quickly squeezed her legs together.

"Say it again." he said only for her to smile in response, he loved how baby sounded when she said it.

Asia's hand rubbed over his very much visible print. He groaned in the process, it was practically throbbing right about now. She mentally cursed at her stupidly and pushed him back.

But Saint grabbed her neck, catching her off guard. "Just one more taste." he mumbled as he laid her back on the desk.

Before she could respond, her back arched as his tongue came in contact with her sensitive bud. As soon as they were done Asia fixed her clothes and grabbed some wipes from her drawer.

Saint looked at her waiting for her to say something. She gave him a kiss goodbye and one last look before leaving. The smile on her face made her feel ridiculous but she couldn't help it.

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