Chapter 22
PYKE
MY c**k IS harder than rock. I want to take her back to my apartment and bury my c**k deep into her. Her dress doesn’t help me from seconds to come in my jeans. Her skirt molds perfectly on her round ass and with her white blouse showing a good amount of the swell of her t**s.
Jesus, she’s driving me crazy beyond my imagination. I pull myself away from her before I change my mind.
“Beautiful,” I whisper through heavy breathing.
“How did I owe you a kiss?” A flash of anger lights in her eyes but the amusement is in there, too. Her lipstick smear around her swollen lips.
“I asked you nicely for a good morning kiss but you chose to ignore me. Now, that’s my payback. Next time, just do as I say.”
“We should not kiss like that again.” A regret coats in her voice as she lo
