Page 43 of Empowered
“Like what?” Sarah straightened out her blouse. “Finger me? Eat me out? Show me your stash of magic bullets and see how many you can fit in there?” Two. The answer was two.
“Whatever you want. I’m not shy.”
She stepped away. “You’re not touching me down there with any part of your body until your cock has had a chance again.”
“What do youwant,Sarah?”
She looked at him one last time before heading toward his office door.I need to rinse my mouth out in the bathroom, and do something about how wet I am.“You, obviously. But I won’t take scraps when I already know how well you use that thing.”
He snarled into the palm of his hand. “Fuck that. What do youwant?”
Sarah paused for the briefest moment before continuing to the door. “Don’t worry, Mr. Blackbourne. I’ll be sure to fantasize about you when I finish myself off at home.” Did her brother know what she was doing when she blasted Spanish guitar music from the stereo in her room? He better not know.
Lucas didn’t say anything as she left, but there was a scathing message on her phone when she got back to her desk.
“You will be mine. Every inch of you. Every part of you. I will unravel its mysteries and find out what you want. Starting this Thursday. Youwillcome over to my place for dinner, so help me God.”
Sarah did not reply, but she left the office with a devious smirk on her lips.
