CHAPTER FOUR
Eva’s heart lurched at the sharp knock on the door, her p***y still throbbing, slick with c*m, her thighs sticky against the desk. Hayes’s c**k, hard and wet, teased her entrance, his wicked smile frozen as the sound cut through the office.
Her eyes widened, panic flooding her chest, her breath hitching as she stared at him. The air smelled of her arousal, musky and thick, mixing with the faint leather of his chair.
“Get up,” Hayes said, his voice low, a dangerous edge to it. He stepped back, his c**k still straining against his unzipped slacks, the head glistening. “Dress up and don’t make a sound.”
Her hands shook as she slid off the desk, papers crinkling under her weight. Her panties and jeans were tangled at her ankles, damp with her juices.
She yanked them up, th
