YVONNE'S P.O.V
I was wet!
Dripping down to my legs
Have been so since morning when I dressed up. Wearing a skirt without anything underneath was by far the most scandalous thing I have done.
The thought of my most intimate part left bare for Mr Voss made me hot all through the taxi ride here. It took extra effort not to squirm in the backseat.
I got here exactly eight minutes before my usual resuming time. I sat behind my desk, staring at my phone and chewing my nails, wondering if he would call me, wondering if he had decided yesterday was a mistake that should not continue.
Relief filled my heart when he asked me to come in that s*x hazed voice. Relief and something else, something darker.
My thighs clenched together as I stalked to his office, my folds rubbing deliciously with ev
