Maximus
I OPEN MY DOOR normally, shutting it behind her. I take off my jacket. Turning to her, I see her thighs pressed close.
I smirk. "Is there a problem, Ms. Killian?"
"No." I give her props, she didn't stutter. Her voice didn't shake.
"If there were a problem, you would be able fix it all by yourself, wouldn't you?"
"Yes."
"So you still think you can do everything by yourself."
She nods resolutely.
I make it my goal to change that.
"Okay."
I walk closer to her, close as I can.
I press my lips to her neck, my hands snaking around her waist. I trace her spine all the way up to her zipper.
Then I yank it down.
"I'll give you a problem to fix."
I peel the tight dress down her body.
"How much did you pay for this?
"Two grand."
"You shouldn't have. It's approximately three p
