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“George,” Caseyteases, “that’snotan answer.”
“Yes,” I gasp. “Fucking yes—okay. Yes.”
She laughs. “Oh, goodie. Don’t waste that load in his mouth, though. Let him fluff you.” She drops a condom pouch onto the middle of his back. “Iwant his mouth.” She pulls out, and I realize the dildo she was fucking him with is a little larger than my cock. “Let me go dump this in the sink, and I’ll be right back.”
Shesteps into her private bathroom while I cup Declan’s face in my hands.
It finally slams into me what I’m doing—and how many HR guidelines I’m probably breaking in the process, if not laws.
As he stares up at me with hungry desperation in his eyes, I realize something else—
I don’t fuckingcare.
