Hadley. She's a fiery one, and bossy. I'm not used to taking orders from a woman, normally they are taking them from me. I wonder how Miss Hadley would like that? With me telling her to get on her knees so I could fuck that bossy mouth of hers.
She has a husband. Shit! I have to keep reminding myself that. I'm curious, though, I wonder if her husband is satisfying her? If he is, I can't tell it. I'll glance at where she is and find her eye-fucking me.
I'm trying to focus on my work, but with her looking at me like that in those tight jeans, that fit her curves just right, her button up shirt that makes her breast look so delicious, with her auburn hair fanning around her face where it was falling out of her ponytail.
I'm going to have her screaming my name before I'm done here. Hadley, my darling, you will submit to me.
*Author's Note*
I know, I know, it's short. It was very difficult writing in Robert's pov, so I'm more than likely going to stick to Hadley's.
To help me out: if you like the story so far tell your friends.
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