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Sutton's POV

Our eyes meet and the blood pulsing through my veins pump faster ass my heart rate speeds up. My body seems to  not be taking in any oxygen and my lungs burn for air.

A lump forms in my throat and my body is hot but trembles with chills as his eyes are glued to me. I can't seem to move, and I force out a sound theough my clenched teeth.

"Fuck." I whisper and Mr. Thompson raises a brow. "What's that? Please take a seat." He gestures to the seat next to Ethan and across from him and i shuffle over there, my eyes still in contact with his.

I sit down, and take a breath finally, my lungs and body pleased to not be constricted of air. And my eyes still are glaring at his. And he had the same hungry look in his eye, but this time with a hint of shock.

"Mrs. Ryans?" Mr. Thompson's voice snaps me out of my gaze and i break contact with ethan and flicker my eyes to him. "Uh yes sir?" I bite my lip and he extends his hand. "Resume and application please." He states and i hand him the red folder and he Scans over the papers.

As he's doing so I feel him staring. I side eye him slightly and notice he is tensed, his hands gripping onto a black folder that is different from all the else's. "alright let's get started shall we." Mr. Thompson breaks the tension and awkward silence and i clear my throat.

Ethans POV

The whole interview I couldn't seem to get my eyes off of her. Her warm, Amber eyes, and her long dark hair that was tucked behind her ears.

And she wore that tight black dress i loved. Fitted to her curves elegantly and classy, yet to the point where it was seductive and screaming for me to rip it off of her.

I noticed she was tense. Her thighs pressed together under the glass table and her complexion flushed. And the way she bit her lip almost made me bend her over the table at any second.

Her voice was like silk and it was music to my ears. A sound I've never noticed I missed entirely. She forced herself not to make eye contact with me and i smirk when she swallows hard everytime she accidentally does.

Oh how i would love to have her shake underneath me when my lips brush against her soft skin. Her moans fill my ears as I penetrate her delicate body once again. The feeling of her body pressed up against mine as our lips move in unison and passion.

"So mr. Dolan?" I hear a faint and inaudible voice but i ignore it and stare. "Mr. dolan?" I hear again and i blink and look over at Mr. Thompson. "Uh, im late for another meeting. I have to go." I suddenly spit out and gather my things and walk out the room.

She's killing me inside.

To be continued...

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