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She moans, her back arching slightly toward me.

I lavish her other breast, savoring the feel of her sensitive nub responding to my caress. Every touch of her is tantalizing, leading me to want more.

I snake a hand up her dress, pulling her damp panties aside and rubbing the slick folds of her flesh. I marvel at how wet she is. How much she wants me. I slide a finger inside her, which brings about an urgent gasp. Her hands press down frantically on my shoulder, telling me exactly what she wants.

But I want to hear her say it.

I chuckle. “Is there something you’d like me to do?” I ask, hoping to hear her utter all her filthy desires.

“I want you down on your knees, Chaz.”

“Anything for you.” I comply with her demands, kneeling before her. “And the name is Chad.”

I hike her dress up further, pulling her lace panties to the side to get a breathtaking view of her perfect pink pussy.

She smells fantastic, and I can’t wait to make her cry out in pleasure.

But her legs draw together slightly.

“Chad?” she asks.

I gently press her knees apart again, but she resists.

“I thought you asked me—”

Before I can get the words out, she returns with, “Is it just Chad?”

“Ummm…Chadwick?”

“Chadwick Archibald?”

I smirk, waggling my brow. “That’s the one.”

Her legs jerk closed, her knee slamming against my jaw.

That certainly wasn’t the response I expected. My name has opened far more legs for me than it’s closed.

I cradle my jaw in my hand, opening and shutting my mouth to make sure it still works properly.

“Is there a problem,” I snap, brow furrowed in anger.

But I instantly soften when I see the fear in her eyes.

“Get out!” she demands, pointing toward the door.

Now this is interesting…

“Do we know each other?”

“You need to leave.”

“Yes, fine, but please tell me, what is this about?”

“Oh, fuck-oh, fuck-oh, fuck,” she chants, hopping off the desk and walking in a small circle. “He was right. Why did I have to be so stubborn?”

As I start to walk away, she grabs my wrist and locks onto me with panicked eyes.

“Please, don’t tell anyone!” she says desperately.