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answering him meekly. “I won’t.”
    “I mean it. Stay away from them. Don’t make me fly there!” he repeats sternly, making sure I hear him loud and clear. “I promise. We’ll figure another way to repay Bianca for all the hell she’s put you through.”
    “Okay. I will,” I agree, but I have no intention on dropping this. Carson’s office door clicks open. Panicked, I drop the phone and then pick it up to tell Richard, “I have to go.”
    Carson enters the room with penetrating eyes, assessing my jumpiness. “Who were you talking to?” he pries.
    “No one. I was just killing time,” I lie as my palms begin to sweat profusely. There’s just enough distance between us that I can erase Richard’s number before he makes it over to me. “Let me finish this round of Candy Crush,” I tell him, buying myself a few more seconds.
    “Lil, you surprise me with something new every day. I didn’t know you had any interests in games,” he points out, crossing his arms in front of his chest in a distrusting manner.
    “I don’t. I was bored without you,” I complain, puckering my lips slightly to distract his interrogation. I pray my flirty pout still works on him. It’s my only saving grace.
    “Bored? I know how to remedy that,” he offers with a devilish smirk and marches toward me as he tucks his hands in his pants pockets. Carson stands opposite me from his desk, staring directly into my squirmy eyes.
    Reaching up to his neck, I grab his tie to pull him down to face me and whisper, “How?”
    Unexpectedly, he slips out a pack of bubble gum—my favorite flavor—unwraps a piece and tosses it into his mouth. “Let’s have a blowing contest,” he tells me while holding back a sexy dimple grin. That isn’t exactly what I have in mind or what I thought he was implying. “The one who blows the best wins,” he adds cheekily, tracing his thumb along my bottom lip.
    “You’re on, buddy. I’ll show you who’s the best blower in town,” I challenge and flick my palm out to him.
    “Really? The best blower, huh? Kiss me first,” he distracts, puckering his lips with his eyes sealed, offering me a tender and youthful side I’ve never seen.
    “Why?”
    “Just do it,” he insists, exaggerating his puckering lips even more. He’s so freaking lovable right now. I just want to eat him up.
    I rise to meet his smiling mouth. Mmm…his hot breath, infused with my favorite gum flavor, is sweetly intoxicating. I draw his lower lip between mine and suck on it gently and then forcefully. It’s impossible for me to be satisfied with just one kiss. I want more. I always do when it comes to Carson and he knows it, too. My fingers reach for his neck to undo his tie, button and shirt.
    “Lil, what are you doing?” he asks, playing the innocent victim with a phony offended expression.
    “Squeezing in one last quickie,” I murmur against his sugary, sticky lips. “Give it up, stud.”
    “I’m not that easy. You’ll have to force yourself on me,” he trifles, putting one weak hand up to object.
    “It won’t be my first or last time,” I echo his line to me from earlier this morning.
    “Is that right?”
    I nod and wink at him. “On the sofa or desk?” I suggest with a curvy smirk, pointing to his two options.
    Throwing his head back, he belts out a roaring laugh and tells me, “My desk of course.”
     

Chapter 5
Carson Bradley
    L il is happily sprawled across my desk after I finally emptied the last of my cum inside her. “Babe, don’t make a habit of these quickies,” I tease and press my lips against her pulsing temple. “I can really get used to them,” I admit and slowly loosen my shaft from her walls, leaving a slippery path of cum between her thighs.
    “I give up. I’m spent,” she exhales as she wraps her arms around her shivering naked body.
    Reaching down to the floor, I grab my jacket and drape it over her slender frame. “You can nap on the jet. I swear I won’t touch you,” I