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I took a picture of my boss's dick.
My hands jerked, unintentionally taking a picture of his...manhood.
You know how you'll be turning on the camera, only for it to be on the back camera to take a picture of scenery or something? So you try and turn it around, but your finger accidentally presses the button. That's what happened to me. What's worse? My flash was on.
Before I could even get a word out or delete the picture, Sebastian ground out a statement, showing his obvious distaste for the situation at hand.
Or the situation in his hand.
"Well? You wanna stay for the show or allow me to finish...it?" The man known as Sebastian Black asked me as he was frozen in his seat.
"You can finish it," I squeaked, rushing out of the door. I fell against the door in anxiousness, feeling embarrassed as hell. Seeing your boss naked? Taking a picture of his dick? With the flash on?
I laughed to myself, finding this sort of ironic and funny. "Encore, encore!" I giggled to myself.
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Amber Jackson is a beautiful brown woman, looking for her place in life.
When she finds herself inbetween two men - quite literally - and killer who is willing to destroy everything for the person they love, Amber has to uncover the secrets before time runs out.
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