Virgin for Sale

Chapter 13

Faye.

The angel with the tempting body and tight cunt finally has a name, and it’s a pretty one. I’d tried to find her. Even gone so far as to try to use an artist to listen to me so I could sketch her.

Of course, it didn’t help.

She fucking fired my blood, and I couldn’t get enough of her.

I need her more than I need my next breath.

Tapping my fingers on the counter, I recall the way her lips felt around my stiff cock. I’ve not been with another woman since, and fuck me, I want her. Seeing her step onto the damn elevator, I thought she was a fantasy, that I’d been hallucinating. She’d been so real.

The moment she caught sight of me, I knew.

She tried to escape, and there was no way I’d let that happen. She’d already escaped once, and there’s no way she was doing it twice. Her soft body, her scent, it drove me crazy.

Six months it had been.

I wonder if she’s been with many men since then?

inbox finally beeps that I have an email, and I quickly open

Twenty years old.

Fuck me, she’s young.

I’ve never been a man who cared about an age gap, but this, knowing she sold her virginity, I need

her younger sister. I read through the details of why she dropped

details into a new message, I pull up the private investigator’s

a lot of

floor, she messed them up, so halfway through I get the note Emily placed on the top of what they were. She is from my contract division of my company who deals with the hiring of several clients

rid of the crick my neck. Leaning over a desk all day is not

has

I have to handle the

the main managers of each department, where their staff reports to, and they are all

and so far I’ve been able to handle everything. I’ve only met

Faye got me

a believer in office

suffering from the fallout. Not to mention the drama.

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