BETWEEN HER THIGHS [ Bbangsaz ver. ]

Chapter 6 - Daddy [ M ]

HANNI'S POV

Shivers of both fright and arousal ran down my spine as I bit my lip wondering why the fuck, I was turning myself on. It was so stupid to be turned on right now when I don't even know if I'm getting fired soon.

But here I am getting aroused...

"Don't make me wait." I resisted the urge to moan out for her.

Her voice was filled with huskiness and rage. I spread my legs as my hands formed into fists on top of my desk.

I badly wanted to touch myself imagining her rubbing my clit making my back arch and knots forming in my stomach.

I moaned softly imagining her driving me crazy with pleasure.

I want her to do all naughty things to me. Urghh Hanni stop dreaming, her long two soft slender fingers will never be moving in and out smoothly coated with juices at a ...

Ugh, I can't believe I am turning myself on.

"Breath in" I whispered before breathing in and holding my breathe for seconds.

My body was hot and sweaty.

Was I aroused?

No shit Sherlock

I shivered visibly and ran a hand through my hair.

Please god.

I closed my eyes and concreted on my breathing.

I tried but my mind was racing with different thoughts.

Is she going to fire me?

Did that bitch tell her?

What has made her mad?

Oh god why did I even sleep with her?

What is she going to do to me?

Spank me ?

Choke me?

Fu Ghffgffbjvgm

Hanni GET YOUR FUCKING MIND TOGETHER.

Okay back to business.

I wish I controlled my sex drive yesterday and either fucked the bartender or waitress.

I am really a horny bitch.

"and out." I shook my head to get rid of the thoughts before breathing out.

"Hanni you can do this, just stay calm and control yourself." I cooed myself before standing up.

I stood up with the help of my desk because my legs were jelly and tingly.

"Damn I hate you." I whispered annoyed of my stupid body. I still don't understand how and why my body reacts to her.

I hate it so freaking much.

I just want my body to react this way to the right person who will like me instead of being rude to me.

I dusted off the imaginary dust from my clothes before walking out of my office.

I walked slowly to her office and knocked on the glassy door.

I wiped my sweaty palms on my skirt before waiting for her response "Come in, " I bit my lip and shut my eyes tightly and opening them before walking inside.

Anna don't forget to bring ice cream for me on my funeral in case I die in here.

I looked at my feet as I walked in.

Was I scared ?

No bitch I was trembling.

Anyone could feel her rage and calmness at the same time a mile away. I didn't dare look up to her because I wanted to leave this building alive.