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I dropped my bag to the floor and reached behind me, twisting the lock on the door. “Spread your legs.”

“No.”

I laughed and stalked towards her like a beast going after prey. I stopped when I was toe to toe, her heels shiny and perfect against my scuffed boots.

“Look at me,” I whispered.

She wouldn’t. She was embarrassed.What did she do?I grabbed hold of her chin and gently tipped it up, forcing her to look me in the eye. Using my knee, I wedged her knees apart. Her body was hot and wound up, her mascara smudged beneath her pretty hazel eyes.

Oh.The way she was looking at me right now made me pause. Her pupils were blown, her lips parted, waiting for a kiss.

“How was the show?” I purred.

“Good,” she whispered. “You were phenomenal.”

“Mm. What was your favorite song?”

Her lashes fluttered. “Um…”

I leaned down, using my free hand to feel her thigh, running my palm over her until it came to her core. Heat rolled off her in waves as I felt a hole in her pantyhose.

“You naughty little slut,” I whispered. Excitement curled through me. “What happened here, Pepper? Tell me. Now.”

She shivered from my touch. “I… got a little carried away…”

“Up here while running lights?”

“While listening to you.”

“I see.” I knelt down so that my face was level with her, her thighs still spread, pussy wet against my fingertips. “So let me get this right, Pepper. I just want to make sure I’m understanding. You ripped your pantyhose so you could masturbate out in the open while listening to me sing?”

“Yes,” she said, staring at me. “That’s exactly what I did.”

She rolled her chair back from me, turning towards the lighting console as the band hit the chorus. I glowered as she moved a few of the switches, her focus on them.

I snorted and grabbed the back of the chair, yanking hard enough that she squeaked. I pulled her out of it and kicked it back, pulling her ass against the bulge in my jeans.

She gasped, her hands planting on the edge of the console. “I’m working.”

“I was working too, but that didn’t stop you from getting off to me.”

I hiked her dress up and reached around, sliding two fingers inside the hole she’d made, ripping the sheer fabric further.

Pepper gasped, her muscles trembling as I bared her sweet ass. “Was that good for you, baby girl? Touching yourself when you shouldn’t have? Did you come?”

“Yes,” she cried. “I came so fucking hard I saw stars.”

“Well, make a fucking wish, because you’re about to see them again.”

This was going to be hard and fast. The ache inside me demanded penance for her pleasuring herself when she knew what I planned to do to her tonight. I needed to be inside her, gliding in and out of her wet pussy while she moaned my name.

Music thrummed loud enough that the walls trembled.

“Keep doing your job,” I growled. “Running the lights like you wanted.”

“But—”

I slapped her ass hard, enjoying her whimper.

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