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Connor nodded politely at the young lady before walking away from them. He was unsure how irritated Mike would be with his abrupt exit, but he didn’t really care that much. Connor just wanted to get the hell out of there. He was sick of pretending to have a good time.

He made his way out to his car and his mind wandered. It went straight to her, Morgan. Her voice ran through his mind, asking him to touch her. What was it about a woman asking for his touch that he couldn’t get enough of? What did it say about him?

His cock started to stiffen as he reached his Lexus. Her sweet whimpers and the sight of her small ass was starting to fill the hole inside him but not completely. Connor started his car and headed home. He was planning on jerking off as soon as he got there.

When Morgan had asked to give him more, it had been nearly impossible to turn her down, but that was part of the dance. Connor had to keep himself calm and collected. If he allowed himself everything too soon, it would damage them both. This game was a delicate one.

He was overly aware of how his intensity could affect women. This wasn’t his first time with a timid bunny.You’ll get all you want and more in time, love.

Chapter Twelve

The weekend was long and unexciting. Morgan had spent most of it alone in her townhouse with her cat, Muffy. There had been a lot of wine and ice cream consumed in front of the television. She begged Monday morning to come faster. She had never been so excited to go back to work in her life.

At one point during the weekend, when wine consumption might have been a tad too excessive, Morgan had started a tearful text to Todd. The thing that had stopped her was the thought of what Mr. Slade would say. Would he think she was weak? It was for the best and when she awoke on Monday, she knew that chapter was closed forever.

Several times on the drive in to work that morning, Morgan had to remind herself not to speed. When she arrived there, she had to talk herself down from sprinting to Mr. Slade’s office just to look at him. She managed to calmly get his morning things together and not look like a complete fool.

Mr. Slade entered his office and Morgan stood quietly next to his desk to greet him. Her smile was large and sincere. She was extremely happy to see her boss. A bit of sadness tried to surface over knowing this was her last week here, but she quickly squashed the feeling.

“Good morning, Mr. Slade. How was your weekend?”

“Good morning, Morgan. It was good.” He looked her up and down.

She felt herself blush as his eyes stopped on her cleavage. She had purposely worn a tight top that was probably a bit too revealing for work. His eyes returned to hers. The green flashed and a very slow, crooked smile lifted his lips. He knew that he had gotten to her, she could tell.

“Well, I guess I’ll let you get to work.” Morgan hesitated for a few seconds.

A large part of her wanted Mr. Slade to grab her and just rip her clothes off right then and there. Another part of her wanted him to ask her out on a proper date. Neither happened, though.

“Yes, thank you.” His eyes widened and they seemed to be filled with a bit of lust.

That had her smile growing to an almost goofy-size. Morgan nodded at him and then left him to get settled in for the morning.

She spent the next hour going through emails and getting his schedule updated. For some reason, she felt calmer today. Maybe it had to do with the want in his eyes when he had looked at her. Maybe this signaled that he wasn’t completely oblivious to her and her body.

As she was looking for an old message on her computer, a loud noise had her pausing. A noticeable thud had come from Mr. Slade’s office. It sounded like something had been dropped or thrown. She waited for a few more seconds and then heard another loud thud. That one had definitely sounded like a thrown object.

Morgan wondered if she was overstepping her bounds, but she couldn’t just sit there not knowing if something major was wrong. She quietly walked across the hall and lightly knocked on his door. To her surprise, he answered right away.

“Ms. White, come in here.”

A ball of fear rolled around her stomach. Had she messed up again? She didn’t think she had. Plus, Mr. Slade didn’t sound “play angry”. He sounded downright furious. Morgan timidly opened his door the rest of the way and took a few steps into his office.

“Sir?”

“Shut the door.” His words were laced with anger.

Morgan did as she was told and then cautiously walked over to his desk. As she started to take a seat, he stopped her with a growl. She turned to see his eyes were wild. She froze, standing and waiting for his instructions.

“Ms. White, sweetie. I need you to make good on your offer now.” A very small amount of his anger had fallen away.

“Sir?” She started to twist her fingers together nervously. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing you can do anything about. Just some jackass with his head up his ass, fucking with my operation. But what you can do is help me get past this anger quicker.”

Her eyes widened as she understood what “offer” he was talking about. The ball of fear in her gut was fading and being replaced by a neediness to please. She felt her pussy juices starting to increase as she watched his body flex.

It seemed that Mr. Slade had so much fury and extra energy that he couldn’t sit still. His arms and hands were tensing while his jaw muscles clenched. She wondered if he would prefer to spank her first so she just waited until he spoke.

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