Chapter 23
Clara's pov His eyes cleared like a thinning mist, then he gulped so hard his Adam's apple bobbed. “Leave,” His command was icy and straight to the point. I flicked my attention to the tray that was now on his desk. “How can I leave now? After all I just saw? After what I'm still seeing?” His member was more alert than not. Just doing it with his hands couldn't have been enough. “I'm sure you're not satisfied, right…? Well neither am I after all your teasing…” I put my fingers underneath my uniform and raised it up so he'd see he wasn't the only one twitching on the edge. His focus was razor sharp, eyes transforming into slits as they looked nowhere else other than my lower region as the evidence of my arousal continued to drip down my thigh like a broken faucet soon enough his
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