Virgin for Sale

His fingers stroke over my clit, but he doesn’t linger. He slides down toward my entrance.

When he pushes a finger inside me, I gasp. Reaching out to the machine, I hold onto it.

“You’re as tight as I remember. Have you been with anyone else, Faye? I need to know.”

My name from his lips sounds more like a caress. I love how he growls it. To me, it makes him sound so dominant and out of control all at the same time.

“No. There’s been no one else.”

“Good. This pussy is mine. Your body belongs to me. I don’t care what you think, I feel how wet you are for me. How much you want this and I want it too. Make arrangements for Kerry to stay at a friend’s. Tonight, you’re mine.”

“Kerry’s on a school trip for the next week.”

I open my eyes and stare at his reflection.

“Even better.” His hands leave my body, putting my clothes back into place. “Don’t make me wait too long for those copies.” I watch, stunned, as he walks away. He’s at the door when he stops and turns toward me. “Don’t play with yourself either.”

He’s gone within the next second.

My body is bereft at the loss of his touch.

I can’t believe he’s done that to me.

last thing I wanted was

focus on the

It’s no good.

can think about is his hands, his cock, his touch—all of my thoughts are dominated by him, and he did it on purpose. This

return to his office, hoping to make him

he speaks. He holds his hands out for the paperwork and I’m so tempted to shove it in his face, but

is still

and that’s my cue to leave. To let him finish his

a child, I’m

letters, I make my way toward the elevator, but I don’t want this job to finish anytime soon. I go for the stairs, needing a break completely. Holding onto the rail, I walk down, trying not to think about the pleasure rushing through my body or the feelings

to remember that I’m not just me anymore. I have a responsibility

should walk away, report him, or just find another position, there’s no denying I

I want Chase Dunce.

he’d taken what he’d paid for. The rest of the night, he’d given me

I

more than

I see it.

have unfinished business with

I won’t walk away. Why I refuse to