Ruby
The weather is gloomy.
But my skin is hot when I step out of the office. Sweating. Burning. I could be tossed in a tub full of ice but my skin would still be on flames.
Richard Gray is to blame. And I'm not complaining. The things he did to me in that office. Kissing me. Pinning me to the door. Biting my neck. Lifting me. Wrapping my legs around his waist. Thrusting into me. Stroking me. Swearing silently in my ear. How could that not set my skin on fire?
The secretary throws me a dirty look as she sails past me and sashays to his office. She obviously thinks I'm a slùt. But I'm totally fine with being called a slùt for a man like Richard. I would be his slùt for free. But only if he promises to fùck me as hard and as good as he does.
A shy little smile touches my lips when I st
