AARÓN CONNOR

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I haven’t been able to control myself. I’ve spent the entire fucking day thinking about her. She has this way of driving me insane, even when she’s miles away from me. I glance at my desk, and immediately images flood my mind—her on it, the sound of her moans, her flushed face, and her hair tousled from our movements.

Definitely, fucking her on this desk wasn’t a good idea. I need to focus on my work and deal with what’s truly important right now, not fantasize about that woman and her naked body sprawled across my workspace. I thought being apart from her wouldn’t affect me like this—it’s maddening.

“Damn it!” I slam my fist on the desk in anger. It hasn’t been long since she left, and already my head is filled with dirty thoughts, making me feel like I’m on the verge of losing my mind completely.

A knock at the door pulls me out of my mental delusions. I give whoever it is permission to enter, and I see a woman walk in with a