Zoe POV
I pull up my skirt after our steamy encounter in his office. Being in his office, sitting on his lap, surrounded by his scent made me dripping wet. I wanted him right then and there and he showed me the feeling was mutual. I bite my lip thinking back at his face while he was slamming me from behind.
I feel his hands around my waist, and I’m pulled back down onto his lap. “Care to share your thoughts?” he asks, pulling my lip out of my mouth.
“You.”
“Me? What about me?” I don’t respond so he lifts my chin, so I’m forced to look him in the eyes. “Hm?”
“The face you were making as you were f*****g me.”
For a fleeting moment, he looks shocked. Then his eyes darken, and his voice turns husky. “Did you like it?”
“Yes.” My voice failing me, sounding sexier than intended.
“Good bec
