The friction was both tantalized and frustrated her. “You feel so toned,” he told her. “I like a woman who keeps in shape for me.”“Oh, reall...?” she breathed back. She looked up at him, pushing her hips playfully forward. “How do you know it wasn’t for someone else?”“Because they’re not here, and I am.” He kissed her again, all but lifting her off the ground. That thickness pressed against her again, seeking a way through the layers. Her toes left the ground for a moment as he pulled her. “Plus, you can be late, I’m the boss anyways,” he winked.I knew what he wanted. He was begging me all week to go to lunch, ever since that day in the supply closet. I didn’t want to get caught, though. It’s risky having sex at the office, but I know he’s definitely worth it.**I was twenty-three years old and finishing up my Master’s degree in psychology when I met Dr. John Carlson. I had just started working as an intern at his psychiatry group practice downtown. He had a great reputation as a. More

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