“Love doesn’t make the world go ’round. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile.”
– Franklin P. Jones
Evelyn’s POV
"Ah, Lance, don't... stop... we can't do this in the office..." I bit my lip, trying to keep myself from moaning.
Lance continued to strip me and kept touching sensitive parts of my body.
Oh my God, Lance is like a rutting beast these days, taking every opportunity to get me wet every day.
"I have given the order. No one will bother us." Lance said while lifting me up to my desk. I lost my balance and could only cling to his neck with both arms, while my legs wrapped around his muscular waist at the same time.
"But...? Ah, don't touch that."
"Where, is this? Why don't I touch it? It looks like you are enjoying yourself."
Before I could react,
