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“Win what? I wasn’t aware this was a game.”

“I think you know what you’re playing at.”

“Going to put me over your knee, Daddy?”

He groans. “A, don't call me that. And B, don’t tempt me."

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Try me. Might do it in front of Paul and everyone, show everyone in this office who you belong to.”

“Too bad you can’t touch me.” I walk closer to him, around the desk, standing between his spread legs.

“Technically, I can.”

“You wouldn’t.”

His jaw ticks as he looks up at me. “I would never touch you without consent.”

Heat floods through my body, and I drop to my knees. “I can touch you, though.”

He lets out a ragged breath. “Yes.”

“Do you want me to?”

“What do you think?”

“I think you’redyingfor me to touch you, Logan.” I run my hands up his clothed thighs.

His hips twitch, and he starts tenting his slacks. “Fuck."

“I’m right, aren’t I? I bet you deny yourself when you’re mad at me.”

“You have no idea.” But he doesn’t move, just staring at me with a clenched jaw.

“I mean, I could get up. Go to Paul’s office?—”

“Don’t you dare.” His voice is firm and demanding, and it makes heat pool in my lower abdomen.

I unbutton his pants and slide them down over his ass, freeing his erection.

“Did you lock the door?” he rasps.

I shake my head. “Guess we’ll have to risk it.”

He just stares at me.

“If you’re up for it.”

“Not like it’s the first time I’ve been your secret. Won’t be the last.”

There’s a tinge of bitterness to his voice, but I ignore it, looking at his dick bobbing against his tight abdomen.

It’s so big and girthy I can barely get my hand around the base, but I manage and pump him a few times before leaning down to take him into my mouth.

He groans low in his throat and then a knock on the door makes me pause.

He drops his hand onto my head.