Under My Control(Harry Styles)

I kneeled infront of my boss as I feel my fingers twitch. Its not that I'm an innocent fuck which is not true. Its the fact I get to touch my goddess of a boss.

My tongue darted out to wet my lips as I feel my boss' fingers trail down to my hair.

I closed my eyes as I feel it massage my scalp. I was under her control. And I fucking need this job.

"Mr. Styles.." I opened my eyes to stare at her eyes. Clouded with control and lust.

I kissed her inner thighs and she tugged at my hair

"Do you want this job or not?"

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