Page 86 of Volatile Obsessions

? Collide - Justine Skye feat. Tyga ?

It was so much worse.

I think it’s safe to say I was not expecting to see that.

Nearly swallowing my tongue whole, I slung back behind the wall and turned off the flashlight on my phone with shaky hands.

I didn’t need it anyway.

The erotic sounds bouncing off the walls was enough of a given.

But if one really wanted to see, the candlelight showering out from the office was enough to illuminate them.

Them.

Stealing myself, I peeked over my shoulder, keeping my body flush to the wall at my back.

Right beside the office doors was Roman, and two women; Lilac and a blonde.

Lilac was on her knees, head bobbing up and down on his impressive length. Her breasts spilled out over the brim of her tank top, probably for Roman to unload all over like the nasty little porn star she clearly thought she was. Meanwhile, Roman had the blonde pressed into the wall beside her, grip on her throat tight as he worked her sex.

Her pajama pants were halfway down her legs, as were his, showing off the curve off his ass.

Damn.

As livid and scandalized as I was, I found myself biting down my lip.

His body was just…

Everything you were expecting it to be.

The apex of my thighs clenched as if agreeing with the little voice in my head.

It’s true.

I couldn’t see all of him yet I could just imagine the way his muscles were probably flexing and rippling.

Flexing and rippling as he pleased them.

UGH.

I was pea-green with envy.

I shouldn’t be, but I was.

And I wanted to ruin him.

A part of me knew I shouldn’t react, that I should just turn around and head back until the hurricane subsided, but raining on his parade was just too good to pass up.

Sucking in a deep breath, I settled my expression and held my head high as I started down the hallway with confident steps. Not one of them seemed to notice me until I loomed within their line of sight.

Surprised and suddenly bashful, both women froze, and at their wide eyes, Roman snapped his gaze on me, too.

Bewildered and glassy.

"Don't mind me," I cooed, running a claw along his back as I slipped behind him. "Just passing through for a smoke."

I didn't get very far, though.

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