kind of new at this.”
I walk over to the brown leather chair that’s positioned directly across from her legs. I make myself comfortable, resting back in my own two hands as I study her every move. As she glances down at her clipboard, again , my eyes dart to her chest. My cock starts to pulsate in my pants as I ponder what else she might be new at.
“ How new?” I ask.
“Excuse me?”
Let’s try this again. I raise my voice, “ How new?”
She stares at me with that blank, innocent expression again.
She twirls the pen around in her hair feverishly. “Pretty new, actually,” she says as she crinkles her adorable nose. “You’re my first client.”
A smile erupts across my face at the exact same moment my dick starts to ache even more. “Jesus, a true rookie.”
She clears her throat and sits up a bit straighter in her chair. “Why did you choose to come here?” she asks.
I’m speechless, another first for me.
Her eyes twinkle slightly and I could be mistaken but I think she might be fighting back. “I mean, you did have a choice, didn’t you?”
This time it’s me who looks over at her clipboard. “Looks like you already have all the answers, Rookie.”
She puts her clipboard down on a small end table and crosses her legs in front of her. I’m two seconds away from walking over to her and prying her legs apart with my own bare hands. I bet that would wash that smirk of hers away pretty fucking fast.
Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to see her eyes dilate the moment I ran my fingers up her creamy thighs and slid my thumb into her wet pussy. I’d just love to see how good her PhD would do her the second I got my hands on her moist clit.
“I would prefer that you call me Leila. Or Dr. Martin, unless you’re uncomfortable with that,” she says.
“No problem, Rookie.”
She doesn’t flinch. This chick is tougher than I thought, but still- I know it won’t be long before I break her. It’s never very long before I break any woman, let alone the Virgin Mary herself over here.
“Okay then, if you need to disrespect me to feel comfortable then by all means.”
“I’m not trying to disrespect you,” I say, “unless of course that’s exactly what you want me to do.”
The lovely Leila squints her eyes and shakes her head as if she’s never seen anything so wild and lawless in her life. But hell, at least she didn’t spit in my face or call the cops.
“Maybe this isn’t such a good fit,” she says, but there’s something missing in her voice.
Conviction?
“I can easily put in for a transfer given that you seem to be looking for someone with a bit more experience than me,” she adds.
This girl is so hot it’s outrageous. Like I said, fucking Rex.
I move to the edge of my seat and lean towards her. And now I’m totally close enough to smell whatever fruity perfume she's got on her skin. If this shrink knew the thoughts I was having about her right now, I’d already be hearing sirens in the background.
“First day on the job and you’re ready to quit, Leila?”
She pauses before answering. Actually, she doesn’t answer me at all.
“I mean, what even made you decide to do this in the first place?” I ask.
Her eyes flicker with strain. “I’m not quitting.”
I move in slightly closer. “Are you sure?”
Her eyes twitch slightly and her knees come towards one another. “I really don’t see how this line of questioning is going to help you,” she says.
Little does she know, the more she fights back the more determined I am to fuck her little brains out.
This time, I stand up and walk right in front of her- probably not the most socially appropriate thing I could do in this office right now.
Fuck appropriate .
“Don’t you think it’s important that we trust each other?” I say.
I do everything in my physical power not to grab the sides of her face and stick my tongue in her mouth. I would do anything to taste that mouth of hers .
To make it mine .
She
I walk over to the brown leather chair that’s positioned directly across from her legs. I make myself comfortable, resting back in my own two hands as I study her every move. As she glances down at her clipboard, again , my eyes dart to her chest. My cock starts to pulsate in my pants as I ponder what else she might be new at.
“ How new?” I ask.
“Excuse me?”
Let’s try this again. I raise my voice, “ How new?”
She stares at me with that blank, innocent expression again.
She twirls the pen around in her hair feverishly. “Pretty new, actually,” she says as she crinkles her adorable nose. “You’re my first client.”
A smile erupts across my face at the exact same moment my dick starts to ache even more. “Jesus, a true rookie.”
She clears her throat and sits up a bit straighter in her chair. “Why did you choose to come here?” she asks.
I’m speechless, another first for me.
Her eyes twinkle slightly and I could be mistaken but I think she might be fighting back. “I mean, you did have a choice, didn’t you?”
This time it’s me who looks over at her clipboard. “Looks like you already have all the answers, Rookie.”
She puts her clipboard down on a small end table and crosses her legs in front of her. I’m two seconds away from walking over to her and prying her legs apart with my own bare hands. I bet that would wash that smirk of hers away pretty fucking fast.
Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to see her eyes dilate the moment I ran my fingers up her creamy thighs and slid my thumb into her wet pussy. I’d just love to see how good her PhD would do her the second I got my hands on her moist clit.
“I would prefer that you call me Leila. Or Dr. Martin, unless you’re uncomfortable with that,” she says.
“No problem, Rookie.”
She doesn’t flinch. This chick is tougher than I thought, but still- I know it won’t be long before I break her. It’s never very long before I break any woman, let alone the Virgin Mary herself over here.
“Okay then, if you need to disrespect me to feel comfortable then by all means.”
“I’m not trying to disrespect you,” I say, “unless of course that’s exactly what you want me to do.”
The lovely Leila squints her eyes and shakes her head as if she’s never seen anything so wild and lawless in her life. But hell, at least she didn’t spit in my face or call the cops.
“Maybe this isn’t such a good fit,” she says, but there’s something missing in her voice.
Conviction?
“I can easily put in for a transfer given that you seem to be looking for someone with a bit more experience than me,” she adds.
This girl is so hot it’s outrageous. Like I said, fucking Rex.
I move to the edge of my seat and lean towards her. And now I’m totally close enough to smell whatever fruity perfume she's got on her skin. If this shrink knew the thoughts I was having about her right now, I’d already be hearing sirens in the background.
“First day on the job and you’re ready to quit, Leila?”
She pauses before answering. Actually, she doesn’t answer me at all.
“I mean, what even made you decide to do this in the first place?” I ask.
Her eyes flicker with strain. “I’m not quitting.”
I move in slightly closer. “Are you sure?”
Her eyes twitch slightly and her knees come towards one another. “I really don’t see how this line of questioning is going to help you,” she says.
Little does she know, the more she fights back the more determined I am to fuck her little brains out.
This time, I stand up and walk right in front of her- probably not the most socially appropriate thing I could do in this office right now.
Fuck appropriate .
“Don’t you think it’s important that we trust each other?” I say.
I do everything in my physical power not to grab the sides of her face and stick my tongue in her mouth. I would do anything to taste that mouth of hers .
To make it mine .
She
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