His Trouble Maker

Chapter 56

JESSICA

For days, I’ve been pretending I’m okay with being caretaker. I think I’m pretty good at it too. Pierce is still suspicious about me to fhad to f low with Theo and Grayson keeps on coming to the Daycare to check on me so I really don’t have a free time. In fact, it was almost luch when I saw him outside waiting for lunch.

My heart does that stupid little flutter thing when I spot him through the window. I quickly dismiss the class and went to him.

“Hey,” he says, tucking his phone away. “Busy morning?”

“The usual chaos,” I reply, trying to ignore the way two admin assistants are openly staring at us from across the corridor. “Where are we going?”

Instead of answering, Grayson reaches out and tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. “You look so beautiful today Jess.”

I pout and roll my eyes before we walk towards his office. Yes, his own office. It’s clean, ordered, with floor–to–ceiling windows that let in actual sunlight—a rarity in this concrete maze. And it’s private

“I got your favorite,” he says, nodding toward the takeout bags on his desk. The smell of garlic and spices fills the air, making my stomach growl embarrassingly loud. ” That hungry huh?”

I roll my eyes but can’t stop the smile spreading across my face. We let ourselves dig into food and after that, I was practically on his lap making me his dessert.

“Ah~“I gasp as Grayson’s lips work their way down my breast, tongue flicking on my nipple. “Please..”

My hands clutch at his shoulders, nails digging into the expensive fabric of his shirt. “Shh,” he whispers, eyes gleaming as he glances up at me. A thin strand of saliva connects his mouth to my skin as he pulls back slightly. “These walls aren’t as thick as you think.”

He’s right but I am so hot.

“Come here,” Grayson murmurs, his voice low and commanding as he guides me toward his desk. My legs feel like jelly with each step.

He clears a space with one sweep of his arm, papers fluttering to the floor. “Bend over.”

I hesitate for just a second, glancing at the door.

“Nobody’s coming in,” he assures me, his hand already at the small of my back, gently pressing. “But they’ll hear you if you’re too loud.”

1 bite my lip and lean forward, palms flat against the cool surface of his desk. My skirt rides up as I position myself, and I feel his appreciative gaze like a physical touch.

“Goddess, Jess,” he breathes, hands sliding up my thighs. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?”

His fingers hook into my underwear, dragging it down with agonizing slowness. I’m trembling, chest tight with anticipation, breath coming in short bursts.

I whisper, voice already

back, and whispers in my ear. “Patience.”

inner thigh, teasing, exploring. When they finally reach where I need

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already, he says, and I can hear the smile in his

back against him, desperate for more contact. “Stop teasing. I manage to say between

sudden fullness

about being quiet?” His voice is gentle but firm. I nod, understanding. When he removes his hand, I’m

I can hear the smile in his voice.

contact. “Stop teasing,” I manage

two fingers inside me without warning. The sudden fullness makes me cry out, and his other hand quickly covers

nod, understanding. When he removes his

curl inside me, hitting that perfect spot that makes stars explode behind my eyelids.

he commands, his voice rough with desire. “Show me how badly

of embarrassment and arousal, but my body responds immediately. I rock my hips back, impaling myself on his fingers, setting a pace that has

up my spine. The wet trail of his saliva cools in the

my neck, biting down just hard enough to send jolts of pleasure–pain straight to my core. My thighs tremble as continue to rock back on

adding a third finger that stretches me deliciously. “Make yourself

hitches. “Grayson,

know exactly how,” he cuts me off, his thumb finding my clit and circling roughly. “Stop thinking so

I close my eyes and almost cry out loud again when Grayson push my back harder on the desk. His one hand put mine on the

on my fingers,” he

fingers. It’s humiliating and

turning white as I grip the edge of the desk. His

it,” he growls against my ear. “Chase it. Take what you

mind, pushing back faster, harder. My thighs are trembling, pussy clenching around his fingers with each thrust. The wet sounds are obscene in the quiet

a whimper when his thumb finds my clit

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on my hand tightens.

spiraling. I’m fucking myself frantically on his hand

there, don’t stop, please don’t stop-“I’m babbling, shameless, grinding back against him