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have your own office, you can lock me out.”
    I laugh.
    “Come on Mischief, I need a new girl and you are perfect for it. Its money and I know you need it.”
    I sigh. “I don’t know Trav…”
    “I will pay you well.”
    “I know that, that’s not what worries me.”
    “What worries you?”
    “That we will spend far too much time together and it’s too soon.”
    He frowns. “Do you want this or not?”
    I narrow my eyes. “Of course”
    “Then what does it matter?”
    “Fine Trav, I will give it a go ok?”
    “You can quit if you hate it.”
    “Alright”
    “Come on, I am going to show you to your office and you can do it all there.”
    “Not allowed in here?” I pout.
    He turns and grips my hips, yanking me close.
    “Of course you are, but if you are in here I won’t get any work done.”
    “Oh? Why?”
    “Because I will be fucking you”
    I flush. “Well ok then.”
    “I am going to a meeting with a damned hard on as it is.”
    I look down at the strain in his jeans.
    “I could suck that away for you.”
    “Fucking stop it Mischief, I have to go…” He growls.
    I grin up at him, licking my lips. He leans down and takes me mouth into a fierce, hungry kiss. I moan and press closer to him, he jerks his hips, grinding his cock against me and I whimper.
    “Please Trav, its ok to be fashionably late.”
    “Fuck it.”
    He shoves me backwards until I land on the couch. He pushes my front over it, and jacks up my dress. He runs his fingers along my thong and slowly pulls it down. He splays a hand out over my backside and squeezes the cheek.
    “Fuck what a beautiful ass ”
    I groan when he slides his body over mine, and I hear the tearing of a foil packet. He pulls back a moment, then presses forward. I tense a little, we haven’t done it like this a lot and it is still all new to me. He slides inside me and reaches around to thumb my clit. I groan, tossing my head down on the couch, not giving a damn that my ass is in the air and Travis is thrusting against me.
    “Fuck, I want to spank that beautiful ass.”
    “Spank it.” I moan, gripping a cushion in my hands and clenching.
    He thrusts, and then brings his hand down on my ass; I muffle my scream in the cushion and tilt my hips back as he slams in again. He pulls his length out slowly, rubbing it right on that perfect spot; I clench and push backwards, needing him to give me more. He slides back in, running his palm over my backside. When he pulls out again, he thrusts back hard, bringing his hand down again.
    I come so hard, I shudder and shake around him and he brings his hand down again, heightening my release. He picks up the pace, gripping my hips and raising my ass to meet each hard thrust. He is making that fucking beautiful throaty sound with his chest and murmuring my name. I feel him release, feel him pulsing hard inside me. He lets out a strangled moan and slows.
    “Excuse me Mr. Phoenix?” Someone calls, knocking on the door.
    Travis pulls back, yanking his pants up.
    “What?”
    “The men are wondering where you are?”
    “Coming ”
    He helps me up and straightens my dress.
    “Anyone told you today how fucking perfect you are?”
    I smile. “Not today.”
    “Well, you are fucking perfect.”
    I beam.
    “Show me to my desk boss.”
    He laughs and straightens himself up, and then he takes my hand and leads me out of his office. The women look up again, giving him dreamy smiles. He looks smoking hot today, wearing a black, long sleeved button up shirt and black jeans. Even though it isn’t a suit, he still fits the part.
    “Haylee ” He calls.
    A woman with short chestnut hair and pret ty green eyes stands up and smiles.
    “Yes Mr. Phoenix?”
    “This is Violet, she is my new PA. Can you please show her how everything works?”
    “Yes sir, will you require a coffee this morning? I can have her make it.”
    He grips me and pulls me by his side, stroking my arms.
    “This girl is mine, she doesn’t make coffee. Have