CLINT’S POV
Keira waited for me in the reception hall while I briefly met with a colleague. I had offered to drive her home because I was free for the rest of the day, and she looked exhausted from our intense session. Our steamy, intense session.
I had known I would fvck her again from the first time she had walked into my office, and I just did not know how fast I would act on it.
She got to her feet when I walked out of my office, sending me a smile with the slight curve of her lips. Lips that wrapped around my c**k only a few moments ago and choked on it. I could never get that image out of my head.
"Are we ready to leave?" she asked.
"My car is in the parking lot. Follow me."
The receptionist at the front desk typed away on her computer and did not spare us a glance, too en
