Twisted In Between (On Hold)

Twisted In Between (On Hold)

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He looked really determined to finish up the work load on his table and I couldn't help but admire his current posture. I didn't know I was staring till I was caught red-handed "Take a picture, it'll last longer" he said not raising his head up from the papers he was looking through "Like there's anything to look at" I scoffed standing up, going towards the door with the stack of papers I had to give to Kevin in hand "If you really wanted me that badly, all you needed to do was ask" he said dropping his files, heading in my direction "Please, I rather drink toilet water" I said as he came closer and the only thing separating us was the papers I had firmly placed on my chest. I could hear his steady breathing as he inched closer. He breathed out on my neck and I couldn't help the shiver that passed through my entire body and made me release a quiet moan that was almost inaudible which I was certain he heard. "Well your body speaks differently" he said his eyes meeting with mine. He leaned in closer to my face, his lips almost brushing mine. Before he could go on, I snapped out of whatever trance I was in and quickly opened the door and rushed out his office, slamming the door in his face in the process but not before I heard him chuckle softly at my reaction... I really didn't know what to write as a description, so I settled with a scene from a chapter. Enjoy reading...
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