Part 2

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Mr.Allen followed behind me in a quick pace. "Jelah!" He said under his breath. I ignored him fixing my hair and sitting down at my chair. I swallowed hard shit I couldn't even think my head hurt. I began typing on the computer yet still he continued to stand by my cubicle. "Jelah I-" he began to say but I cut him off. I cracked a fake smile. "We have nothing to discuss." I was trying hard to not get turned on at how he was watching me.  I still wanted him inside me. My legs twitched. He leaned over and grabbed my thigh. He squeezed it. Fuck...I could've came RIGHT THERE. "Make sure you stay late. We need to talk." Mr. Allen demanded and walked away. I rolled my hazel contacts. As he was passing by I seen him make eye contact with Bryan who looked like he was fuming. What the fuck was he pissed for? That bitch was sucking my mans sweet dick. Mr. Allen couldnt be gay. He looked so many times, that leg squeeze. I grew hot. I had to get out of here and get rid of this feeling. I picked up my purse and proceeded to leave when a arm grabbed me..."I see you don't listen." The voice was of Mr.Allen. He pulled me inside one of the private offices behind the cubicles and rushed me up against the wall. Everything was happening so fast I couldnt help but succumb to his touches. My breast...nipples squeezed, my bottom lip being sucked on by his cherry chapstick lips. Oh yesssss this was it. "I seen the way you have been watching me" His hands came up around my throat. I knew it! He's a choker. I let out a soft moan but he quickly blocked my mouth..."This what the fuck you want? Huh!? Take it and shut the fuck up." He barked in my ear. What the fuck!!! My head was spinning when he stuck a finger deep inside me. I felt the wetness of his fingers sloshing around my g spot. As much as that was feeling good it wasn't cutting it. I told you I had plans to come on those sexy ass dimples. "Nuh uh" I pushed his head down and clasped both of my French manicure nails on to the back of his Indian fresh waves. I pulled him Into my love spot. His tongue swirled around my clit and I shivered with excitement . My legs quivered and I jerked on the table. His brown eyes never leaving mine. "Mmmhm. Mmmmmhm." Mr. Allen consigned with my thrust on his face . I began to feel the build up of my orgasm.  My eyes rolled in the back of my head. "Ohhhhmyyyygodddd." One contraction, two contractions....my clit exploded with tingles. Juices ran down my thighs. He stood up...leaving me breathless on the office. "I'm bisexual...but Bryan doesn't know that...nobody knows that were married. I wanted you as much as you wanted me. " Mr.Allen said sternly. I was too out of it to really hear what he was saying. I felt his hands cup my face..."Do you want me Jelah?" It was whispered. I looked up at him biting my smudged lipstick on my lips. I nodded. "Then I need you to keep this quiet. If you want to be with me." My heart flipped in my chest. I was gonna play this little game and I was gonna play it hard. "Okay DADDY " I pushed just to see my limits. I rearranged my clothes and wiped off my lipstick that was fucked up. He grabbed the handle first of the door  and planted one sweet kiss on me. I melted. "Remember what I said." He said and exited. "Bryan he's mine." I said sinisterly. "All fucking mine." I smiled as I exited the office.

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