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“Good girl. I’ll see you soon. And Austin…” he paused for dramatic effect. “You should ditch your panties before you get here.”

Her breathing hitched, but she didn’t hesitate to respond. “Yes, Sir. I’ll see you in just a little while.”

Patrick grinned. He had no idea what he was going to do when she got here, but it would be a lot more interesting than paperwork.

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Austin felt her heart rate increase the closer the elevator got to the fourteenth floor of the skyscraper where Patrick was currently waiting on her. She’d slipped into a bathroom on the first floor to take her panties off. No small feat since she was wearing slacks and heels.

The bracelet on her wrist felt heavier than it had all day. Was this office meeting part of her training?

Her breath caught at the sight of him when the elevator doors slid open. He was leaned casually against the wall opposite her.

“Miss Yates,” he said, wicked sensuality dripping from his tone. “Welcome to Eastman Enterprises. My office is just this way.”

Austin smirked and fell into step beside him. When they got to the corner office, Patrick stopped at a reception desk outside the door.

“Jennifer, I need to have an undisturbed conversation with Miss Yates. Please hold any calls that come in for me, including from Lydia.”

Austin swallowed. The pretty receptionist gave Patrick a flirty smile and said, “Of course, Mr. Sutton. Can I get you and Miss Yates some coffee or lunch?”

Patrick smiled and glanced at Austin. “I’ve got lunch already. Thank you.”

Fuck. Was he talking about her?

With trembling legs, she followed Patrick into the office. It was a very private office with no windows into reception, but there were panoramic windows on the outside walls where Austin could see the hustle and bustle of New York. She knew no one could see her but she was still shaking at the thought of Patrick making her strip in here.

He prowled toward her after locking the door.

“Did you do as you were told like a good girl?”

Austin reached into her bag and pulled out the lacy panties.

He grinned and took them from her. “Very well done.” With one hand, he tucked the panties into his suit jacket. With the other, he reached for the waistband of her slacks and popped the button free. She gasped when he plunged his hand between her legs and cupped her bare pussy.

“Strip,” he said as he pulled his hand free and crossed his arms.

“Where did the suit come from? You didn’t have that in your duffel bag,” she said, hoping to stall.

“Are you aiming for a trip across my knee?”

Austin shook her head. “I’m sorry. This is making me uncomfortable. What if your receptionist hears us?”

“I guess you’ll just have to be a good girl and be quiet.” H closed the distance between them and gripped her chin. “And do as you’re told so I don’t have to spank you.”

She swallowed hard. Despite her nerves, she could tell her pussy was soaked and that just fueled her embarrassment.

Slipping off her heels, she lowered the slacks and stepped out of them.

“I’ll have mercy. You can leave the rest on. Go sit on the corner of the desk and stick your cunt out. I want my lunch”

Austin groaned at his filthy words and scurried to the corner of his desk.

“Are you going to be quiet like a good little sub or do I need to gag you with your panties?”

Fuck, that was hot. She shook her head. “I’ll be quiet, Sir.”

Patrick grinned. “Scoot closer to the edge and lean back on your elbows. You’re going to come in my mouth.”

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