"No private conversations in my company, Ms. Carlson," he says coldly, making me gasp silently at the accusation. "Concentrate on your work. I'm not paying you for nothing." I don't even have time to say anything in return as I have to watch his back while he walks away, not even giving me a chance to respond to his rudeness. Warning: This story contains mature language and themes - reader discretion is advised

"Asshole," I mutter under my breath, breathless and shaky even though it's laced with heat-but of course he hears it. "I heard that," he murmurs, tone dark and taunting as his fingers move in slow, deliberate thrusts that send sharp jolts of pleasure shooting through me. "You called me something... care to repeat it?" "Asshole," I manage, trying to keep my voice steady, but it betrays me-breaking into a shaky moan as he curls his fingers just right inside me, white-hot sparks bursting behind my eyelids, making me see stars. "Hmm, couldn't really hear it, say it again?" he drawls against my lips, voice dark with amusement, while his fingers keep their relentless rhythm below, pushing me into a state where every attempt at words breaks off into whimpers he clearly loves pulling out of me. "That's what I thought," he smirks groaning against my mouth. _____________________________________________ Back after a loooong time and it feels good! I'm rewriting my first book and there'll be some changes of course and this time I'll definitely try to complete it so wish me luck TT The book is purely fictional and for fun purposes so don't take it too seriously, let a girl be delusional. Hope you guys like it 🎀