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How’s work going? You get off soon, right?

Yeah. I’ll tell you all about my first day later.

Bye. I love you!

Later, Taeja.

She looked up from the phone as the door opened and Gavin entered. Taeja jumped to her feet as his eyes widened. “There was nowhere else for me to sit—”

“I told you to wait until I get a desk for you.” Gavin grabbed a disinfectant bottle and sprayed the chair.

Taeja coughed. “Sorry, Gavin.”

“It is fine…” He returned the bottle to its original position, then pushed his glasses further up his face as he looked at her. “Are you finished?” he asked, and Taeja nodded. Gavin’s eyes widened. “What? It is a complex program.”

Taeja shrugged. “It’s not. I did it in my sophomore year.”

“I think I might have underestimated what the boss said about you.”

“What did he say?”

“That you are conflicted about a career, but you are fairly good at everything you have assisted him with,” Gavin said, and Taeja smiled at the back-handed compliment. “I will find a more rigorous program for you to handle. The boss needs you in his office. Be back here as soon as he is finished. You have been very punctual today. Please continue to appease me.”

Taeja nodded. “I won’t disappoint you, Gavin,” she promised, pausing at the door as Gavin called out to her.

“Do you know where I can purchase a bouquet of tulips?” Gavin cleared his throat before pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. “My supplier is out of the country.”

Taeja shook her head. “I don’t, but I’ll ask my best friend.”

“No,” he rushed out. “I will figure it out. Please keep this conversation between us.”

Her brows crinkled, but she nodded before going to Damon’s office. She chuckled at Damon, who stood before a coffee machine, watching as the black liquid poured into a disposable cup. “Boss?”

“Don’t,” Damon said. “I’m Damon or daddy when we’re alone.”

Taeja sat atop his desk, throwing one leg over the next. “Well, you barely paid me any attention today.”

“I’m keeping things professional.” Damon sipped from his coffee as he walked toward her. He placed the cup atop the desk, parted her legs, and stood between them. Resting his hands on her waist, he licked his bottom lip. “Do you think I haven’t noticed how you’ve been looking at me all day, gorgeous?”

Taeja shrugged. “Never would’ve guessed, honestly.”

“Don’t be like that. We’re at work, baby. If I look at you for too long, I’ll get horny and distracted.”

Taeja sighed. “I know. Sorry. I don’t want to be a distraction to you or myself, so maybe we should avoid each other until we’re at home.”

Damon chuckled. “That won’t work. Gavin only works on this floor. How’s it going, by the way?”

“Good, so far.” Taeja reached for his belt. “Can we have a quickie?”

He chuckled, seizing her hands. “You’re horny? Right now?”

“I’ve been horny all day,” she said, freeing her hands to trail them up his chest. She locked her arms around his neck and smiled at him. “You have no idea how wet my pussy gets seeing you walking around in a suit and ordering everyone around. Especially when you’re saying things I don’t understand.”

“How wet?”

Taeja took one of his hands in hers. She spread her legs wider, trailing his hand between her legs and stopping at her mound. An uneven breath passed her lips as Damon cupped her pussy. “This is how wet you make me, Damon.”

Damon smirked, pressing his thumb against her panty, and rubbing it in small circles. “Can’t have you walking around all day with your pussy throbbing, can we?”

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