Chapter 15

• DAMIAN
• I watched as Emma walked her perfect little ass right out of my office and waited until I was sure she couldn’t hear me before I let out the groan I’d been holding in. When she’d first run into me in the hallway, I’d had to work hard to stifle my surprise at seeing her. She looked embarrassed, and there had been a sexy flush to her skin. In my fantasies she looks a little like that after I make her cum. I thought about that for a second. There had been a delicious smell coming off her. I’d noticed it when she gripped my shoulders. It was like she’d just had that small hand of hers buried in her pussy. It was a smell that had made every muscle in my body tense as everything left my brain except the need to fuck her. I made a mental note to review the security footage from the hall later on when I got home. Just what had she been up to out there before I walked out? And why in the hell had I hired her? I’d been doing my absolute best to avoid her since her little roller-skating incident, and now I’d just ensured I’d be seeing her on pretty much a daily basis.
• My raging hard-on was a very vivid reminder of exactly why I’d done it. I’d been obsessed with the little minx who lived down the street from me ever since she’d almost landed on her ass several months ago. I knew she was 18 because I followed all her social media accounts—like I said, obsessed—but I still didn’t think she’d appreciate or welcome all the things I wanted to do to her.