Chapter 2

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I swallowed my pride, grabbed his large hand, and pressed it against my swollen chest.

"Please."

A satisfied smile touched Harrison's lips.

He sat down on the leather couch and patted his lap.

Flushing furiously, I hesitated for a second before climbing onto his thighs.

The moment our bodies pressed together, a helpless sigh escaped my lips, as if my very soul had been soothed.

His calloused palms traced slowly up my spine, sending shivers across my skin before unhooking the clasp of my bra.

My body turned to liquid, every nerve screaming for deeper contact.

A shred of sanity made me reach for the collection bottle on the side table.

"Use this to catch it."

He took the bottle, his fingertips brushing lightly over my sensitized skin.

"Hold them up yourself. I can't reach properly."

Understanding his command, I lifted my trembling hands to cup my chest, squeezing my eyes shut to block out the sheer humiliation.

"Like a pair of ripe peaches bursting with juice," he murmured huskily.

Before I could react, warm lips clamped down, suckling and teasing with firm pressure.

My eyes flew open in shock.

How could he… how could he do this?

Panicking, I tried to shrink backward.

"No, please don't."

Harrison only stared up at me with half-lidded eyes, increasing the suction in deliberate punishment.

Tears spilled down my cheeks as I whimpered and squirmed, but he refused to let go.

Only when I gave up resisting and pressed closer to him did he soften his pace, turning the sharp ache into waves of tingling bliss.

His other hand wandered freely across my waist and thighs, leaving a trail of fire that left me weak.

I clutched at the fabric of his dress shirt, unable to stifle the soft, breathless whimpers slipping from my throat.

Suddenly, the breakroom door handle rattled downward.

Panic seized me, and my breath caught in my throat.

If anyone caught me doing this with my boss, my life would be ruined.

"Why is the breakroom locked?" a coworker's voice muttered outside. "Let me go find the master key."

As the footsteps faded down the hallway, I let out a trembling breath.

I pushed lightly against his chest.

"Someone is coming."

Standing up on shaky legs, I fastened my clothes and paused by the door.

"Please wait a few minutes before leaving. You wouldn't want anyone finding out either."

Harrison leaned back against the couch, wiping his lips with a napkin, watching me with an unreadable smile.