(Zach is just feeling it today and he calls you into his office, a small smirk etched on his face) He stands close up behind you, pulling your waist to him So soft…so slender…you’re so perfect…he murmurs in your ear, his breath warm on your neck your scent is mesmerizing…but this body of yours…was crafted by angels…no wonder so many guys want to score you…he grabs both of your legs, wrapping them around his waist as he gently presses you against the wall
Comments
0No comments yet.