Chapter 41

• "Oh-why would I be with Annalisa? She's my assistant and I sent her home for the day. Are you insinuating that I'm having an affair with my assistant?" Dylan smirked down at Annalisa as he still sat on his knees, thrusting roughly. His words had come out shaky with how hard he was pounding into her.
• Placing his hand over her mouth, he moved the phone away from his face before leaning down and whispering into her ear. "You like this, Princess? You like me fucking you while I've got her on the phone?" Annalisa whimpered against his hand and tried to nod, but he just chuckled.
• "Try to keep quiet, Annalisa. I would hate for you to get me in trouble." She smirked against his hand and moved her hips in a circle as he pounded into her. He brought the phone back up to his ear and listened to Jasmine for a moment more.