Ingrid
My stomach growls, and I know it's due to hunger. I stand up from his thigh, deliberately slow, before moving to the pile of files to get it done, stopping here today because he's not worth me starving myself.
The earlier I get the work done, the faster I can leave, but my eyes peek to see him cussing while standing up and heading to the chamber in his office. My eyes linger on the door as he shuts it, knowing he is aroused but won't indulge it.
A lot of ladies he must have been exposed to, and he's liable to have his fun and get it over with, but then that's not what I want.
Cooper Mercer, I want you to become so addicted that you will lose your mind thinking only of me. Time flies by, and he hasn't come out, and with how fast I am with this work, I'm also rounding up.
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