“You know I hate it when you ignore me.”
Ariana’s eyes widened, a gasp leaving her lips as she stood there, hot, sweaty, and horny.
“W-what?” She choked, steadying her breath and adjusting her robe to cover her puckered n*****s.
Vincent’s eyes dropped to them for a second before he raised them, not wanting to be distracted.
“At the office. You started acting weird after Grandpa came in. Why?” He walked to the hanger and pulled out a towel, wrapping it around his legs. Though the thick material covered his c**k, Ariana could still see the bulge poking through the towel, begging to be freed.
However, the cloud in her head was starting to clear and she was now starting to reason properly. Her mind went back to the incident at his office and how he had used her to convince his father that
