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“Do you like your wet little cunt eaten, Ms.Grant?”
“Hmm yes.Keep going.”
Stop talking,dream Mason.
“Do you like my fingers filling your sex?”He slides two thick digits in, and my hips, in real life, shoot up again, eagerly wishing this was real.
I pinch my nipples, as he did in my dream, reaching up with a grin as he clamps down on my clit.
“Good girl,” he purrs.
Oh, dear lord.
His wide shoulders push my thighs apart, his sexy blue eyes and that clever dream mouth tipping me over the edge.
God knows how long that dream went for, but I think I want to go back to sleep.
Dream Masonis much nicer.
But alas, I can’t.
I have to get groceries and start work at On The Rocks bar tonight.It’s going to cut into my time with Emily, but at least I’m earning money.
“Grab a size smaller,” Sam, the manager from On The Rocks advises.“That is, if you want bigger tips.”
Right.Got it.
Tits equals tips.
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WIPING THE BAR towelover the wet wood, I try not to glare at the man in the maroon sweater again.
Apparently, that’s not allowed.
Yet he can stare at my breasts and make crude remarks all evening.
FML.
I hate working here, and it’s only been five hours.
Fuck Johnathan.Fuck him for trying to assault me in the stairwell and then setting me up so I lost my job.For making Mr.Harrow believe I was guilty.For him then telling Mason whatever he told him and making him doubt my honesty.
I’m not sure if I’m sadder about losing my job or over the loss of whatever might have grown between us.Because after his visit, I don’t think I’m imagining it anymore.
I know our chemistry was real.
But there’s more.When I’m with him, even while fighting, there’s a familiarity and closeness that feels more than just friends or colleagues.
The way my body craves more of him, even when he’s being a defensive jerk, as if he belongs inside me.
I’ll never know.
That’s clear.
And just another thing that Johnathan has taken from me.
What did I do to deserve this?Simply reject his advances and offend him?It can’t be the first time he’s done something like this.Surely.
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