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I’m hidden from the office by his desk, and when Bryce opens the door, I try not to giggle and keep bobbing my head, sucking him with hollowed cheeks.

“When are you going to lunch, boss?”

“Uh, later.” Logan’s voice is strained, and he hisses in a little gasp when I work my tongue against the head.

“Is it okay if I go to lunch at noon, then?”

Logan pauses. “Sure. And I think I’ll skip lunch. E-eat at my desk.”

If it were me, I’d be nonverbal at this point.

He’s pulsing under my tongue as I work him over.

“Very well.” Bryce shuts the door, and Logan gasps in a breath as if he’s been holding it.

I suck him harder, and he fists his hand in my hair when he comes down my throat, but otherwise doesn’t touch me, just like I asked.

I pop off him with a grin, swallowing, and then stand up, adjusting my hair so it doesn’t look like I’ve just given a blowjob in my boss’s office.

“You’re a fucking succubus, you know that?”

I giggle and leave the office, feeling powerful.

The day after that, I wear a short, black skirt and a blouse that shows off my new cleavage.

My breasts have nearly doubled in size since the pregnancy. I throw on a pair of seamed tights to complete the look, and Logan groans out loud when he sees me, slamming his office door again.

I crave his attention on me, but I don’t have a good excuse to go into his office.

For a second, I consider trailing over to where Paul is, just to see if I could get a reaction out of Logan, but that would be mean, and I’m not playing that game.

As luck would have it, I still need to go to Paul for work reasons, so I approach him.

“Looking very…appealing, today.” His eyes roam my body, head to toe, and instead of feeling good about it, I just feel…off.

“Thank you. Could you please get these signed to me sometime after lunch, please?”

“Sure. Wanna have lunch with me and we can go through them together?”

His flirting ways were fun before, but now I’m just uncomfortable.

I laugh a bit to let him down easy.

“I need to see you in my office.” Logan’s stony voice breaks through my laughter.

“I’ll be right there.”

“Now.” He turns around, heading into his office and leaving the door open.

I turn back to Paul. “I guess I should go.”

Paul smirks, winking at me. “Let me know if you want to take that lunch after.”

“Get in here!” Logan yells.

“Maybe another time.” I smile and wave at Paul as I walk to Logan’s office.

He slams the door behind me as soon as I walk in.