CHAPTER TWENTY
Lyssa took an early break and stole him away to his office. The unusual timing concerned him. Though his girlfriend working in a strip club worried him full stop. If any customer ever thought to put his hands on her… to corner her… Their relationship might be new, but it was potent. At sporadic moments, he got a flash, a mental image of her smile of bliss as he slid into her. He couldn’t put a label on the satisfaction he got just from knowing they’d cut out the bullshit and claimed each other.
In his office, she’d wriggled out of the slightly too small halter top, barely managing to contain her breasts. He kept himself busy playing with those as she unzipped him and shoved him onto the loveseat. Right there, she showed him how that spectacular mouth of hers was proficient
