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Chapter 29

It's late my muscles are aching sitting on this chair for hours, everyone has already left but I am working overtime cause apparently, he doesn't have enough fill of torturing me for today.

I feel his intense gaze on me, I try not to pay attention to it but he just makes it so obvious."Sir is something wrong?" I ask looking at him.

Dickhead why are you staring at me?

I tried to make my voice neutral and not let the sarcasm drip in, "No, Miss Mavis." His voice is cold but those eyes give it away how much he is enjoying me making me uncomfortable.

"I am just enjoying the perfect view," he says gesturing towards New York City, "What a sight, it will be to see your face smeared with coffee that you like to drink so much," I murmur.

"What a sight it will be to see your face smeared with my cum." his voice was dark and rough around the edges just like him.

My typing stopped midway, I looked at him wide-eyed. “Shameless bastard.”

He smiles at me innocently as if he didn't just mak
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