Hailey
Something about it made my hesitation grow, but my hand betrayed me. Twisting the doorknob, I stepped inside- and instantly regretted it.
There he was, sitting behind his desk like a goddamn king. Except this wasn't some royal portrait. Blonde wisps of hair peeked through his clenched fist, the rest tangled as he guided a woman's head up and down his c**k.
My cheeks burned hot, embarrassment and something else tightening in my chest. Something sharp, unwelcome, and far too familiar.
His stormy gray eyes locked on mine, a dark haze of lust and challenge swirling in their depths. "What brings you here, Bunny?"
Bunny.
The nickname crawled under my skin, sticking to me like a leech draining every ounce of blood. I'd missed hearing it- God, I hated that I'd missed it-
