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“Blow your nose, Romare.”

“O-Okay,” I whispered as I took out the binkie and sat it on my lap. “Don’t look.”

Vito let out a short chuckle before he went back to normal. I smiled up at him. “You try so hard not to smile.”

“Clean your face,” he grumbled.

I laughed and blew my nose before I tossed the tissue into the basket beside his chair. Now that I felt better, a new emotion crept through me. One that I hadn’t had in ages.

I wiggled on Vito’s lap and threw my left leg over him, straddling his lap. He looked up at me with a question on his face, but I didn’t say anything. I sucked on my binkie and lowered myself until my cock pressed against his body. I still wore the silk pajama shorts that Tom had picked out for me and the red shirt that matched. Reaching down, I gripped the shirt and lifted it up.

Vito’s eyes took in my belly and ran upward as I moved my pj’s up. The way he stared at my nipples made me smile. Do you want to suck on something too? Heat coursed through me as I imagined saying those words out loud to him. But I couldn’t do it, not with the pacifier firmly stuck between my lips.

Instead, I wound my hips and grinded against his lap. My cock was growing harder and I wanted it to be in his hand. I wanted Vito to growl and grumble and stroke me over the edge. Even if I was a freak, I wanted him to still want me.

“What are you doing?” Vito asked.

I gazed at him and shrugged. Touch me.

When I rocked back and forth, forcing my cock against his, I felt something amazing. His dick grew hard and my eyes widened. He’s big! I wanted to take his pants off and see just how he felt in my hands, how he throbbed against my palm.

My eyes focused in on him and I was starving. He had a dick that I wanted to take. And he was right there, his eyes watching me like a hawk. My heart raced, but I ignored it. I reached down and went for his zipper.

And that’s when he grabbed my wrist.

“No,” he growled.

I frowned.

“I don’t mix sex with work. Ever,” he said sternly before he moved my hand away. “If you want me to hold you, fine,” he said without meeting my gaze. “But if you’re looking for more than that? I can’t give it to you.”

My heart squeezed and I whined as I rolled my hips desperately. Didn’t he understand! I was so horny I was going crazy. Why shouldn’t I have one fun, wild night before I had to go back there?

“I said no,” Vito snapped as he stood up with me still in his arms. He deposited me on his chair. “Enough.”

I stared after him and he disappeared down the hallway. His bedroom door slammed and I winced.

Don’t leave me.

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