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Page 9 of British Daddy to Go

“Shit,” Sean mumbles under his breath. I slide my mouth from his cock reluctantly. I’d only just gotten a taste before Roger had to come and ruin it!

Sean pulls his slacks up over his erection and smiles. “Don’t worry, darling, I’ll handle this,” he whispers. He quickly puts his pants back on. “Give me five minutes and then get out of here, okay?”

“Okay,” I respond. He disappears through the door before I have a chance to say anything else.

“Where’s Maggie?” Roger asks.

“The loo,” Sean answers. “She did a great job, Roger. You hired a good one.”

Their voices disappear into the distance. Five minutes pass, and I put my clothes back on, run my fingers through my hair, and walk out into the empty dressing room.

My shift is over, so I leave the measurements on my desk and head out.

I’ve been dreaming about my first day of work outside of my parents’ business for a long time.

What happened today is far from what I had expected, but I loved every second of it. And I can only hope Sean comes back for another suit so that I can relive today over and over again. Only next time, we won’t be interrupted before I can give him the same release he gave me.