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my eyes wander across her breasts as they lifted and fell with each breath.
    Still, she didn’t answer. Running a finger beneath her chin, I lifted her face to mine. I was close enough that her sweet breath rushed against my lips, prompting me to kiss her and taste her.
    “I don’t like to wait, sweetheart. Not even for someone as beautiful as you. Answer the question.” I allowed my lips to brush against hers.
    Her breathing accelerated and I was rewarded when her tongue peeked out of her mouth and ran across her lips.
    “No,” she whispered. “There’s been no one.”
    A growl sounded from the back of my throat and again she swallowed hard.
    The nice guy in me knew it was wrong to take something so special when I had nothing special to give in return. But then the devil in me spoke of how sweet and tight she would be.
    What could I say? I was an asshole and the angel on my shoulder could suck my dick as far as I was concerned. I wanted her tight little pussy and I wanted it all to myself.
    “So how exactly does this work?” she asked. Again, she licked her lips and took a deep breath.
    Taking a step back, I sat down in my chair and leaned back. Folding my arms behind my head, I decided to take my time, after all, she had certainly taken hers.  When I didn’t respond right away, she licked her lips nervously and my cock twitched.
    “Sorry, sweetheart, but I don’t fuck virgins. They’re too unpredictable, plus I’d have to put in all the work to get you exactly where I need ed you.” I let my chair go, sitting upright, and went back to flipping through my papers.
    She hadn’t expected my response and I left her feeling stunned and speechless.
    “What?”
    I was damned impressed with the lies I was able to spew without batting an eye. I wanted to fuck her all the more now that I knew she was a virgin. She was damn lucky a desk separated me from her untouched pussy.
    “You made me go through all of that to tell me no?” She was outraged. I fucking loved it.
    I sighed, faking annoyance and stood, pulling out a silver money clip, I pulled out a hundred. Making my way toward her, I held the bill between two fingers.
    “Here’s a hundred.”
    She looked down at the bill in my fingers and then back up at me. Her face had colored several shades of red. “Fuck you.” She hissed and then turned on her heel.
    F ortunately for her, I wasn’t done with her yet. She pulled open my office door, but I was faster and I slammed it shut with my hand, blocking her between me and the door.
    She didn’t try to fight me and I knew I had her exactly where I wanted her. Flipping her around, I forced her to look at me.
    “I’m a charitable man, ask anyone, but I only give one warning, so listen carefully. Nobody, and I mean nobody, talks to me like that.” She didn’t respond and really, I didn’t need her to. “Because I’m such a generous guy, I’m going to give you a chance to prove to me that you’d be worth it. You know, despite the fact that you’re a virgin.”
    “What makes you think I want to prove anything to you now?”
    Leaning into the door on one arm, I held my finger up and made a tsking sound. “Want to or not, you owe me. But I have a feeling you want to.”
    “You’re wrong ,” she challenged.
    “Am I? Would you like me to find out?” She stiffened and I smiled. “Deny it all you want, sweetheart, the spark in your eyes tells me differently.”
    “You’re delusional.”
    “And you’re a fucking liar. A delusional asshole and a liar. What do you think about that?”
    “I think this was a mistake.”
    “Maybe, but you still owe me.”
    “Owe you what?”
    “You’ll know soon enough.” I turned around and walked toward my desk.
    “ I’m not going to sleep with you,” she said confidently.
    Making my way around my desk, I sat down, unaffected by her empty threat.
    “If a little bit of truth is going to wound you so severely, then this arrangement would never work. If you think