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My pace picks up and soon we’re both covered in a sheen of sweat.I can feel my balls drawing up and that familiar tingle in the base of my spine but I want us to come together.

I reach between us and press my thumb to her clit, rolling it in rough, tight, circles until she’s clawing at me.

“That’s it, Emerson.Come for me.”

I thrust hard, my thumb working her in time with my cock.

“Anthony!”she screams, her body shaking as I bury myself deep inside, my own release finding me as her pussy squeezes me in a rhythm all her own.

Groaning, I come long and hard, every muscle in my body straining as I bury my face in her neck and reach my peak.

I wrap my arms tight around her and roll her over so that she’s on top of me as she comes back down and her breathing evens out.

“So that’s sex, huh?”she says between sucking in lungful’s of air.

“Uh huh,” I say, just as out of breath.

“Hmm,” she says and I grin.

“That better be a ‘you are a sex god who just rocked my world, Anthony’ hmm,” I tease her.

She giggles as I cuddle her closer and close my eyes.

I fall asleep with a smile on my face that night.

CHAPTER9

Emerson

The Malhoy Gallery is beautiful.Now that my interview is over, I have more time and brainpower to appreciate it all.

The walls are decorated with artwork hanging on every wall.Dark hardwood floors gleam and gives the place a glamourous feel.There are a few sculptures in the center of the bigger rooms and I’m paused studying one when my phone vibrates in my purse.

I pull it out and smile when I see Anthony’s name on the screen.

ANTHONY:How did it go?

EMERSON: Good.I just got done.Now I’m looking around the gallery.

ANTHONY: I was going to suggest dinner but I’m guessing that I won’t be able to drag you away from the art.

EMERSON: I could be tempted… want to grab a slice of pizza?

ANTHONY: Hell no!You could potentially be getting your dream job soon.Let’s go somewhere nice to celebrate.

I look down,studying my outfit.I guess I could do that.I am dressed up more than usual so I wouldn’t look out of place at a nicer restaurant.

Eden was nice enough to let me use their iron so that all of the wrinkles are out of my rose pink silk blouse and black cigarette pants.My black heels finish the look and give me a boost in confidence.

EMERSON:Want me to meet you somewhere?

ANTHONY: No, come back to the penthouse and we can head out together in a bit.I’m headed back there now too.

EMERSON: See you soon!

I walkedto the gallery since I was nervous about traffic being horrendous.The gallery is only a few blocks from Alexander’s penthouse anyway.

It doesn’t take me long to get back to Alexander’s building and I type in the code that Anthony sent me, riding up by myself in the private elevator.

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