Page 106 of Sinful Hearts

Hades

it wasn’t a request. do not put them back on

I bite my lip, grinning.

Me

And how would you even know if I did or not?

Hades

by walking into your office or maybe waiting until you’re in one of your bosses’ offices, bending you over, lifting your skirt, and checking. THAT’S how

Aaaaandagain, he’s crazy enough to fucking do it, too.

Me

Psycho. Fine, they’re off. I’m working now. Bye.

I open my photo app and delete all the pictures I just took of my pussy, becauseyikes, I do not need those popping up in a meeting or something.

Then, I pluck my panties off the couch. I’m about to slip them back on, because honestly, why not? But then, heat surging into my face, I walk back over to my desk and slip them deep into my bag instead.

When I sit, I feel a shiver of desire tingle up from between my legs all the way up to my cheeks.

My phone dings once more.

Hades

do it

Me

??

Hades

you won’t be able to get any work done until you do

Me

What are you talking about?

Hades

you making yourself come

It’s like he’s got a remote control to my libido. To my brain. And to my pussy. Because instantly, it throbs with a need so desperate it actually makes my head spin.

Me

Sounds like projection to me. Did our conversation get you so hot and bothered that you had to jerk off?

Hades

you tell me

I’m about to ask what that even means when another picture comes through.

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