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Fake Empire(75)

Author:C.W. Farnsworth

揘one of your fucking business.?I spin and walk away, headed toward my office. I need a minute to fume in silence. Except, when I enter my office, it抯 not empty. Scarlett is leaning against the front of my desk.

揥hat are you doing in here??I slam the door shut.

揕ock it.?

I don抰 move at first. My emotions are all over the place. I care way too much.

Scarlett is the strongest woman梡erson桰 know, and she weakens my resolve whenever she抯 involved. Against my better judgment, I flick the lock shut. 揧ou shouldn抰 be here.?

揗y last name is on the side of the building.?

揗y last name.?I can抰 resist the jab.

She clucks her tongue. 揂re we an arrangement or a marriage, Crew??She throws my words back at me, making me tense. Even more so as she walks over to me. 揥hich is more convenient right now??

I hold her gaze, and we wage war with our eyes. I know I抣l break first when she sinks to her knees and unzips my pants. All the blood in my body rushes south.

She抯 not actually going to?She is. She does.

We抮e in my office. Scarlet is kneeling in front of me. I should feel in complete control. Instead, I抳e never felt more powerless, more awed. She walked into this building like she owns it, and now she抯 sucking my cock like she owns it too.

She does.

I haven抰 so much as kissed another woman since we got married. Not out of loyalty or obligation or love, but because I know they would fall short. That I would picture fisting brunette hair and the red lips currently wrapped around my dick.

I抳e never fooled around in my office before. I keep work and pleasure separate梖or good reason. I want people to think I earned the CEO position, not that I had it handed to me. But I抦 in no position to think clearly right now. To consider consequences.

Scarlett pulls back to lick and swirl the sensitive tip of my shaft, her hand rubbing my length before she guides me back into the wet heat of her mouth until I hit the back of her throat. I give up on acting indifferent to the warm suction梐cting like I抦 not already embarrassingly close to exploding.

I抦 glad her hair is up. It allows me an unobstructed view as I focus on the mesmerizing motion of her mouth. One of her hands stays wrapped around the base of my dick, while the other moves lower to cup and caress my balls. I groan as I feel the familiar tingle form at the base of my spine. I抦 going to come soon. Embarrassingly soon.

My hips start to rock, instinctually driving my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth as I get closer and closer.

Her name falls out of my mouth with a raspy growl. 揑抦 going to come.?She keeps sucking and pumping, swirling her tongue around the slit in the tip. My breathing grows ragged and my heart pounds as heat spreads up my spine. 揝carlett.?

I gave her two warnings, which is two more than I抎 give anyone else. I come with a groan, filling her mouth. Her throat bobs as she swallows everything I give her. I lean back against the door, letting it support most of my weight as the pleasure slowly dissipates.

My muscles feel loose.

My mind: blown.

Scarlett sits back on her heels and wipes her lips with the back of one hand. Then she rises, strolling over to the purse she left on my desk. She pulls out a tube of lipstick, and梖uck me梥licks a fresh coat of red on her plump, full pair.

I clear my throat. 揝carlett棓

揑 have to go.?She glances at her watch. 揑 have a meeting in ten minutes. This took longer than I expected.?

揟he meeting or the blowjob??

She smirks. Then she brushes past, leaving me to zip up my pants and wonder梠nce again梬hat the hell just happened?

I抦 sitting at my desk debating whether I should go home yet when Oliver opens my door.

揈ver heard of knocking??I snap.

揝he抯 meeting with him.?

揥ho is meeting with who??

揝carlett. The PI Dad hired just reported she抯 at a hotel with Nathaniel Stewart.?

I bite the inside of my cheek. Is that what earlier was about? Guilt? 揜ight now??

揟hat抯 what I just said. Come on, let抯 go.?

揋o where??

揟o the hotel, Crew.?

揑 told you I would handle it.?

揧eah, well, you handling it seems a lot like you doing nothing. I抦 going. You can stay if you want.?

That gets me moving. Oliver showing up alone won抰 end well.

The drive starts out in silence, but it doesn抰 last long. 揑s she like that with you? That shit in the meeting earlier? Dad actually read the two company emails 慼e?sent out earlier, you know.?Oliver laughs.

揑t抯 complicated.?

揝ounds like a lot of work.?

揋uess I don抰 see the appeal of being with a doormat, the way you and Dad do.?

揥hat抯 that supposed to mean??

揂ren抰 you sleeping with Candace??

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