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much more than a repeat performance as dirty detective.
He shook his head and unfastened his belt, noting how her gaze
lowered and locked on his actions. Do you have any idea what we do to
those who break the rules?
Her breath hitched, the swell of her breasts stretching the flimsy
fabric of her blouse. Her eyes flared, but she didn t flee.
The defiant tilt of her chin made him smile. He approached her and
tugged on his belt, letting it slowly slither from the loops around his
waist. He wanted to lower the zipper of his jeans, too, to regain some
comfort for his imprisoned cock, especially since her heated stare made
the confinement that much more painful, but he didn t.
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She flinched when he folded his belt in half and popped the loop
across his palm. Her breathing turned ragged, aroused.
I asked a question, Victoria. I expect an answer.
She shook her head, her lips pressed into a thin line.
He chuckled. What a stubborn slut you are.
Her mouth dropped open. Her spine straightened with
indignation. I m not a slut.
He grinned at her playful pout, enjoying the exchange. And she
hadn t denied being stubborn. But you are horny. He let his gaze drift
over her body while he stalked her into a back room. She wore a white,
button up, cotton blouse, a short sky blue skirt, and matching sandals.
The outfit wasn t as tight or sexy as the sleek black number she wore the
last time they were together, but he could just make out the hard outline
of beaded nipples under the fabric, which only served to confirm his
claim. A horny sub who lured me here under false pretenses and
deserves a good spanking.
He popped open the snap of his jeans and watched her eyes heat
with excited passion. Damn if that look alone didn t make him want to
bend her over the desk and fuck her until neither of them could breathe.
But first, he wanted to redden that cute ass he remembered so vividly and
hear her sweet whimpers as she submitted to the punishment she craved.
His cock was so hard he slid his zipper down for some
much needed relief. The action didn t go unnoticed. Victoria s pink
tongue swiped across her lips, leaving behind a faint trail of
moisture and images in his mind of those lips and that tongue
pleasuring the hell out of him.
Her butt collided with the edge of her desk, and she grabbed it
with both hands. Her shaky breaths ceased altogether when he crowded
her space and took hold of a fistful of hair at her nape. He gave a slight
tug, forcing her head back, and saw her eyes widen. With fear or arousal?
Scared?
She scoffed. Of you? Never.
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Chapter Four
Arousal, he decided as he ran the loop of leather in his hand down
the side of her neck, along the skin exposed by the V of her blouse, and
lower& . He acknowledged her brazen challenge with a slight tilt of lips
and then kissed her hard, stabbing his tongue into her mouth, giving her
no warning, no chance to prepare.
His memories didn t do justice to the reality of kissing Victoria
again. Her taste, her response, that sweet little gasp and soft whimper;
they all combined to send his libido into overdrive. When she sucked his
tongue into her mouth, he ground his hips against the juncture of her
thighs. Her fingers clawed at his back and yanked on his shirt, making
him pull away.
With quick efficiency, he stopped the kiss and spun her around
before using his body to once more pin her against the solid desk. A push
on her back between her shoulder blades had her bending forward across
the desk. He gave her a second to move the computer s mouse and a
stapler out of the way. Then he nudged her feet apart and flipped her skirt
up over her back to reveal G string panties in pastel blue and two creamy
white cheeks awaiting punishment.
Do you remember your safe word? he needed to know.
Yes. She reached across the desk, knocking over a holder of pens
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