Page 64 of Captivated By Danger

She looked at her phone and started tapping furiously.

I bit the corner of my lip to hide my smile. “You have off days.”

“But… those off days may consist of me having to study and stuff. I really don’t want to squander this opportunity you’ve given me. I’ll be your good little school girl, Diesel. I won’t have you wasting your money.”

Luckily, she was looking at her phone, or she would have seen my crotch area start to stretch. Immediately I sent Mona a text.

Me:Get MG a few sets of role playing outfits. School girl. Maid.

The thought of her thick ass in a pleated plaid skirt sitting in the middle of her ass would have me nutting before I even touched her.

Mona:Role playing?? Dead ass?

Me:?

Mona:Nun. I’ll grab a few. Specific color?

Me:No. We’ll be arriving to my place in a few. Just a heads up.

Mona:Bet.

Watching her out the corner of my eye, I could tell that whatever that was going on in her phone had her upset, but she was trying to mask it. Not wanting her to think I was showing moreaffection, I kept quiet until the driver pulled into the parking garage.

“Penthouse?” she finally asked.

“Yeah. Let me guess, you been in a penthouse before?”

She looked at me and laughed. “One, yes, I’ve been in a penthouse before and two; if you really want to know whose private jet I’ve been on, I’ll tell you if you ask…nicely.”

“I don’t care that much.”

“Of course, you don’t.”

I stepped out of the car before I grabbed her lips. The driver went around the car and opened the door for her. We walked over to the elevator, and I pushed the button. It immediately came open.

After stepping on the elevator, I typed in my code and pushed the 80thfloor.

“Want me so high up, so no one can hear my screams while you spank me.”

“Would you like for me to push this meeting back, Ms. Greysen?”

“No, Sir.”

“Thought so. Like I was saying, this is a personal elevator. You can use the front if you want. I just had him come this way because I don’t feel like holding a conversation with anyone, as I am already late for a meeting.”

“Oh. You work a lot?”

“Yes.”

“What do you do for fun?”

“Fuck.”

She kissed her teeth. “Okay, so what do you do in your spare time, when you not havingfun?”

“Fuck.”

“I don’t even know why I asked.”

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