Violet POV
I’d just gotten off the phone with Greg, he’d given me the green light to work from Nathan’s apartment. I sat cross legged on his black suede couch with my laptop in my lap. I sighed, there was more work than I thought there would be. I quickly got to work answering emails to set up meetings for Greg. About an hour later my back was screaming from being hunched over for so long. I sat the computer on the coffee table and stretched out on the couch. I let my eyes close, pulling me into sleep...
“You’re being such a good girl, Violet.” I felt him kiss down my neck.
“Nathan, oooh.” I moaned as he licked and nipped my breasts.
“Tell me you want it.” I felt his palm massage my mound.
“I want it.” I breathed.
“What do you want, baby?” I felt him smirk against my skin.
“Your c-c
