That’s excellent, Sophie.” He cleared his throat and snapped the vibrations off, giving Sophie a couple of seconds to gather herself together as he returned to his seat. “I think we can send this one to production,” he said.
Kitty FrenchHer feisty interludes turned him on, and he wanted to push her into situations that encouraged the tigress in her to come out more often. The girl shimmered with untapped sexual potential. Her dick of a husband obviously wasn’t able to see what he could see…
Kitty FrenchWould it help if we fucked?” Sophie laughed and put her hands to her cheeks in shock.
Kitty FrenchThe girl was eighty percent kitten and twenty percent lioness, and he considered it his mission to make her roar. Sexual potential shone out of her like a beacon, and her insistence otherwise only made him want to prove her wrong even more. Besides, there was the small matter of her husband. If there was one thing that really made Lucien’s skin crawl, it was men who treated women badly.
Kitty FrenchDon’t lie to yourself because you feel guilty, Sophie. He’s cheating, and you deserve better. You deserve to be adored, and you deserve to be fucked until you can’t stand up.” Sophie stared at him and her insides twisted with desire.
Kitty FrenchI don’t think I’m going to let you wear knickers again this week.” The man was lethal. This was all a big game to him, and he was a world-class player.
Kitty FrenchShe didn’t laugh, just dropped the bag inside the door. “You asked me to stay with you until Sunday. I’m all yours.
Kitty FrenchCome in, Ms. Black. I won’t bite.”
She walked across the room.
“… unless you want me to?” he murmured as an afterthought…
…you don’t want this job if you’re in any way prudish.”
“I am not prudish. For God’s sake, I’m no blushing virgin, I’m a married woman.”
For a second, Lucien looked genuinely taken aback and his eyes flickered to her left hand. “You’re married?
The amused heat in Lucien eyes scorched her. In that moment she wasn’t ordinary Sophie Black, builder’s PA and invisible wife. She was sexy and sophisticated Ms. Black, able to stop Viking sex-gods in their tracks with just a few little words. She noticed the way Lucien’s throat worked as he swallowed before he spoke.
“You start in the morning. Nine o’ clock sharp. Don’t be late, Ms. Black.
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