Deidra's P.O.V.
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"Brixton, stop it," I said, giggling as I pushed his face away.
"Okay, okay, fine," he finally relented, stepping back enough to let me put my pants and shirt back on.
We've been locked in my office for far too long. Everyone is definitely going to know what we were up to in here. I don't even care. Let them talk. So what if I just fu.cked my se.xy biker boyfriend in the office? I own the place.
"It smells like se.x and positive decisions in here," Brix said, making me burst out in laughter.
"I thought the saying was bad decisions?" I asked.
"It is," he replied, giving me a se.xy smile. "But this was definitely not bad. This was positive... amazing, incredible, phenomenal, outs-"
"Okay, okay, I get it," I said, putting my hand over hi
