
“You know, you’re kinda witty.”“I’ve heard.”“It’s sexy as hell.” I tensed all over, but especially in my upper thighs. Something about the way he expressed his attraction, his interest…in me…I couldn’t handle it. Maybe it was the age difference; he made me wanna grow up and be on that level.“Are we done here?” I had to diffuse the situation fast. But the second it seemed like I was taking control, he made sure I wasn’t. He came back to what I considered my side of the desk, invading the little bit of breathing room I had.“Do you wanna be?” He bit his bottom lip slowly, looking directly in my eyes. I clenched tighter.
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