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.

thing I wanted was for him to

focus on the copy machine,

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

all of the paperwork done, I return to his office, hoping to make him see

of course he gives me the silent finger as he speaks. He holds his hands out for the

still my

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

a child, I’m

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 he inspires

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

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

I want Chase Dunce.

during our night together. After he’d taken what he’d paid for. The rest of the night, he’d given

I

than just an affair

I see it.

business with

I won’t walk away. Why I refuse to leave or to do the