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NOAH

I was being weird. I knew I was being weird, I knew Morgan knew I was being weird.

I was still turned on from the stunt Sawyer pulled at the diner.

"That damn.... he didn't even respond!"

I glanced at Morgan. I knew she was worried. No matter how late, or how out of nowhere or how outrageous Morgan's orders were, Forrest always delivered.

The door bell rang.

Morgan frowned. "Expecting someone?"

I shook my head. Forrest had a key, and when he left it he knocked. Forrest Brun had never rang the door bell.

Morgan wobbled to the door.

"Why the he—oh.. hey Sawyer."

My heart dropped and I pressed my back against the wall. Sawyer's voice floated into the apartment.

"Hey Morgan.. Forrest.. uh. I got your gummies."

"Oh sorry come in."

I bit my lip hard. Damn Morgan.

"Your place is nice."

"Yeah well.." A packet opened. ".. parents are paying."

There was shifting. "So.. uh.. is Noah around?"

I closed my eyes and breathed.

"UH..." But before Morgan could make her decision Rascal zoomed past me.

"A rabbit." Sawyer chuckled.

I walked out of the kitchen with a tense look on my face. My arms wrapped around my body.

Sawyer held Rascal like she could break. The rabbit rolled around in her arms. "Can we talk... outside."

Morgan chewed on the gummy worms, her eyes flicking from Sawyer to me.

"Uh.. sure."

When we were at the door Sawyer covered my mouth with one hand and wrapped the other around my waist.

"Listen carefully." She husked, slowly pressing me against the wall and pressing herself against me. "Five years ago I had no choice but to let you go... life happened... but baby you're mine."

I whimpered against her hand. Even after all that time, she knew which buttons to press to drive me insane.

"I don't give a shit why you think this is a bad idea. I don't care about the dumb boys your parents send you on dates with. Baby." She leaned closer, our noses touching.

My clit was so hard every brush against my lace panties was making everything so much worse.

"You know the rules. I'm not going to prevent you from sucking up to your parents, following their bullshit... but you know the rules don't you baby?"

I nodded.

"Say them." Sawyer whispered, she dropped her hand from my mouth, but her hand remained on my chin, ready to shoot back up to cover up my mouth.

"My lips are yours."

She hummed and dropped her eyes to them.

"My thighs are yours."

She smirked and pushed her leg between mine. I bit my lip hard, holding back a moan.

"You're not done baby."

I whimpered. "My... my cunt is yours."

She buried her face in my neck, I could feel her smile against it.

"I'm gonna leave... but I'll see you tomorrow, at Viper's."

I whimpered again when she pressed her thigh into my core. "I don't have anything scheduled at the mansion."

Sawyer nipped at my pulse. My eyes rolled.

"Find something."

When she let go of me I had to clamp my hand over my mouth, tears gathered in my eyes. This wasn't fair. Sawyer had to listen.

"Sawyer.. please understand."

Her eyes turned hard and her jaw clenched. "Don't fucking test me Noah. Tomorrow, at Viper's mansion..." She tilted her head. "... don't wear anything underneath."

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I brushed my hand over my covered breast. Today's outfit was a sheer black blouse with leather pants. The ends of the arms of the blouse were puffy and little cursive V's covered the sheer material. The collar was solid black as well as two little pocket designed to cover the nipple area.

I wore a thong with the leather pants, considering they were tight and black heeled sandals.

The black bra I wore underneath was part of the outfit.

My blonde hair was straight and down my back and a little make up to finish the look.

I had a very simple plan. I would stay at the office, I would find whatever excuse possible to prevent Viper from sending me to the mansion, then I'd get back home. I was not getting involved with Sawyer again.

And that was exactly what I did. Viper had several meetings around so we weren't even in the office, but I had her schedule and there was no time to even stop briefly if she wanted. But there was no one better at thwarting plans than Viper.

She had breezed through the meetings and before noon they were all complete.

She leaned forward in her seat. "Take us to the mansion."

My heart stilled and I began to fidget. I wasn't going to screw myself over after I had planned to avoid Sawyer.

"Uh.. actually I left some stuff in the office... finance also sent some files I'd like to review."

Viper glanced at me. She knew something was up but she just smiled and told the driver to drop me off first.

I should've known her not questioning me was some scheme. If there was anyone hurt more by Sawyer and I's break up than the both of us... it was Viper. She had even been a stepping stone to the beginning of our high school romance.

When I walk into my office Sawyer was there.

The office was a bit big for a personal assistant, it was connected to Viper's office, a floor to ceiling glass wall and door connecting the two offices.

Sawyer was in loose grey jeans, she was wearing a belt in that way Brun's wore their belts. Loose enough that there was a sag but tight enough that it was held up by their hips. Hunter's band's T shirt was absurdly tight and her muscles were....

"Hey baby."

I walked backwards till my back hit the closed door. "Sawyer.. what are you doing here?"

She looked over my outfit and raised an eyebrow. "I'll punish you later, right now we have some where to be."

I shook my head as she approached me. "Sawyer—"

"Viper said you'd help me today."

I frowned. Oh my god Viper. "I'm working Sawyer."

Sawyer smiled. "It's still work if Viper orders it isn't it?"

I shook my head and pulled my phone out of my purse.

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