Page 21 of His Obsession

No cops.

“Lucian. He knows. You’ve got to… fuck, that’s good,” I groan and drop my head again. When my phone starts to ring, Lucian shifts me back some so he can talk.

“Answer it.”

“It’s my boss. He knows,” I reply softly.

“He’s also your only friend. Answer or I’ll bend you over in front of that camera,” he threatens. When I pick up my phone, he resumes eating my pussy. He is alternating between gently licking and viciously sucking.

“Hello,” I choke out. I have my phone on speaker beside my laptop so the board cannot see me on my phone.

“What’s going on with you?” he asks.

“I… fuck… I’m paying attention,” I say.

“I don’t care if you’re paying attention. I’m not. What’s going on? I’ve never even seen you smile outside of an emoji in text, so this is slightly concerning,” he says.

“I… am being tortured,” I groan.

“In a good way or bad way? I can certainly come stab someone for you, if you need,” he laughs.

“A good way,” I say. Lucian bites down on me and sucks harder, making me moan louder.

“You suck at being inconspicuous,” Jake laughs. “Are you torturing yourself, or is someone else there?”

“Someone else. My neighbor is obsessed with me and… this… Jesus Christ, Lucian,” I whine.

“Lucian Voss? Are you who… oh, that makes so much sense now,” Jake says.

“You live in Maple Falls?!” I ask.

“I sure do,” he laughs. “The camera doesn’t have a very detailed picture, so I couldn’t tell it was you, but now I totally see it.”

“You’re my boss. You can’t…”

“Elise, are you sitting on that man’s face? I know you are on your couch. I’ve been there enough to remember the layout,” he says.

Lucian immediately shifts me back and I laugh. “He’s been here?”

“He helped me set up my office when I moved here,” I explain. “The company I work for is based an hour away. I didn’t realize he lives here.”

“You shouldn’t have told me that,” Lucian says mysteriously. He pulls me back down on him and starts nipping and sucking my clit.

“Shh, your cameras are still live,” Jake says.

“Creep,” I groan.

“I’ll accept it,” he says. “He’s about to make everyone know what’s happening.”

“Fuck. I know,” I moan. The phone goes silent before I hear Jake come through the video call.

“Elise. Tell us about your system. You’re working with the DeliveryDash website and app, correct?” he asks.

“Uh. Yeah. I have everything designed…” I start. I stop and tense up when I feel an orgasm building.

“How is coding going?” Jake pushes.

“Good,” I choke out. “Really good. Uh… I have the main page complete. I sent it for approval yesterday…”

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