I stand by the door and watch her advisor go over her options. I'm trying not to kill him with my stare, but every time Sloan smiles at him I want to choke him with my bare hands. The little s**t keeps looking down her shirt. Doesn't he know she's seventeen?
Not that it stopped me from rubbing against her sweet little p***y. I casually bring my hand to my face and inhale, trying desperately to smell her. How f*****g long have I waited? I'm a complete bastard because I was okay with her being locked away so men like Chad couldn't leer at her. Meanwhile I was jerking off to her long before I should have been. I should be ashamed, but no one has ever made me question myself or my job. I've been so close to giving it up, but I knew if I did I couldn't be near her like I am now. But I want to
