Tony
Pepper opens my office door, and the struggle between hiding my hard c**k and letting her go out there without a bodyguard becomes real. I mutter a curse and follow her out.
“Wait up,” I call to her tight little ass. Because, yeah, that’s where my focus can’t help but stay glued. She’s wearing these little shorts—these f*****g tiny shorts—that are all spandex and leave half her ass cheeks exposed.
And she has a super hot ass. Muscular, shapely. Cute.
“I’m not letting you out there without a guard.”
She ignores me and keeps on sashaying down the hall. Swinging those hips on purpose.
I catch up quickly with my long legs, and I have to work hard to keep from popping her butt. “Next time you parade through this casino in your panties I’m gonna smack that ass pink,” I growl just behi
