My Sinful Angel

My Sinful Angel

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Tue, Nov 13, 20182h 28m
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Before she could open the door, she was pressed up against it. Ansel pressed his hard body against her and she felt his hot, minty breath at the nape of her neck. "You're very feisty. I like that." Ansel whispered into her ear as he held her hands above her head with one of his hands. His other hand was slowly pushing her shirt up. Akira groaned and tried pushing him back, but one of his legs was trapped in between hers making it impossible for her to push him away. "I want to fuck you all day." He grunted and rolled his hips against hers. Akira tried muffling her moan as he pressed his crotch to her ass. "I need to go to work." Akira grunted out, He chuckled against her ear and pulled away. Akira fixed her composure and turned around to see Ansel alright as if he didn't just press her to the door and sexually frustrated her. "Give me everything you got, you arrogant jerk." Akira challenged with a smirk and Ansel felt his chest tightened. He was definitely going to enjoy the rest of his life with this feisty vixen. Akira Andrews was the end game to life and he was going to win.
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"The way you behave...behave around me, with me it's highly inappropriate. I don't want you think I'll be your little assistant that you fuck on top of your desk or in the break room, if that's your intention I think it's best if you fire me or atleast send me back to work for Mr Caine," I told him after a couple seconds of silence I turned to face him to be greeted with a hard look on his face. "Amelia....I'm sorry if you thought that was my intention, I can see where you would get that idea.. and I apologize for my lack of communication, in what I want," "So what do you want?" I asked my voice sounding strange I cleared my throat, he reached forward taking my ice-cream placing it on the bench his hand moving to my chin making sure I held eye contact. "You..I want you Amelia," he answered his voice soft but held a level of firmness. I sat there looking at him, his eyes filled with emotions and unspoken words that had me melting under his gaze. "What do you mean y-" "Please don't make me repeat myself, I find it quite annoying," he replied his other hand moving from my knee to thigh the grip firm. "Well you're my boss telling me that you...want me, I think I'm going to need some clarification Xavier," I said frustrated and he swallowed hard, his Adams apple moving and I wish I could know what he was thinking. Before another thought can pass through my mind, his lips are on mine Shakespeare The course of true love never did run smooth

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