*knock*
I knocked on the door and entered the office. Draven was sitting behind his desk, looking at something intently.
"Care to explain this?" Draven turned his laptop screen toward me. On the screen was the photo I took the other day. My lips tilted up in a teasing smirk and I made my way toward him.
"What is there to explain? Isn't the image self-explanatory?" I settled myself on his lap, aligning my clothed p***y against his raging hardness.
"Don't tease me, babygirl," he growled at me, wrapping his hands around my neck and pulling me close. His eyes challenged me to ignore his warning.
Like I would ever back down.
The danger in his eyes gave me a thrill. The bold slut in me roared to life to get what I wanted.
"Or what?" I asked, nearing my face toward him. His eyes glinte
