Friends Shouldn't Know How You Taste

Hera rushed into her apartment, slammed the door behind her back and hurriedly bolted it.

Her heart was thudding against her ribcage. It felt like she just ran a marathon. Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead as her breathing increased rapidly.

She thought about what just happened and her stomach fluttered. It felt like a volcano just erupted inside her. One with hot, boiling, thick lava.

Why is all of this happening to her? Why does it feel so good when it's supposed to be bad?

She touched her chest to keep herself still but it wasn't working. She felt like a machine that was programmed to hyper speed.

She wanted to be mad. She wanted to cuss at her boss but she couldn't. In as much as she doesn't want to admit it, the feeling she got from the kiss felt good and for some reason, her legs are shaking and there's this tingling sensation that is rippling through her abdomen. This is a sin! A very big sin.

She was supposed to serve God and only become sexually intimate with a man that's supposed to be her husband.

No!

She can't take this anyone. She's going to give him a piece of her mind. Whatever that means.

She's going to let him know that she doesn't want to be in any kind of sexual relationship with him and she's going to do that as soon as possible.

Having made up her mind, she reached for the door knob and twisted it open before proceeding to Bryce's bedroom.

Luckily, when she arrived, he was fully clothed and going through some files on his desk.

"S-Sir" she stuttered.

reality. It was the calmest voice he had ever heard

instant as if it was being controlled by an unseen

in like this but I don't have

its way to

as he wants her. Finally she's here to beg him to

you to stop kissing me Sir" She

did she just say because he

will do anything to grab this opportunity but she was doing her best to avoid him and throw

me last time" she

eyes had already started to water

Fuck!

doesn't want this particular woman to. Each time a single drop falls from her eyes, something inside him stirs. "Promises are sacred" she continued "You don't break promises

bold to talk to him

kiss me

There's no way in hell he's ever going to keep

darkening in anger at

slap him again. He found himself nodding his

she turned back and

asked the one question that had been troubling his

girls If he wanted to

bewildered "But some

it's right. It doesn't make

was stuck between

me right now?" He asked feeling exasperated.

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