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    “Oh, would you look at the time. I’ve got another meeting. You should try to be on time for our next appointment.” He says and walks out of his office leaving me panting and desperate for his cock.
    He does this every day, and I let him. Each time I hope that he’ll lose control and take me, or that I’ll finally find the strength tell him off. Tell him off or get him off. I don’t even know what I want anymore.
    Friday I don’t wait for his call. I march down to his office and let myself in ten minutes before our usual “appointment”.
    “Good girl. That took less than a week. You’re going to be trainable after all.” He says and stands up.
    “You are insufferable.” I practically yell at him.
    “I don’t think you’re suffering at all. You’re making big money right out of school, you’ve got your office and secretary, you’re still absolutely beautiful, and you’re getting a little action from one of the most eligible bachelors in the city.”
    “I hate you, Josh Allen. And, I want you to leave.me.alone.” I say and feel the hot flush spreading across my face.
    Before I can take a breath, he’s on me. Josh backs me into the wall of his office, and one of his hands goes to the wall next to my head while the other reaches out and locks his office door. He’s got me pinned, and the hand that locked the door slides up my thigh and under my skirt. His fingers caress my pussy lips and a delighted smile lights up his normally hard face.
    “No panties, huh? Did you not wear any today, or did you take them off before you came in here? I guess I’ll have to retire the Patty Prude nickname once and for all. So tell me, Zoe, did you do it for me?”
    “I guess you’ll never know.” I say flatly and when he kisses me, I bite his bottom lip hard.
    “Oh, you’ll pay for that little act of disobedience. Now hold still, or so help me god, I’ll never touch you again.” He says as two of his fingers slip between my lips and make contact with my clit.
    My knees almost give out on me at his touch. His skin is a little rougher, but it takes me right back to the night at the party. I get dizzy with pleasure as he rubs me softly. The pressure is too light to make me cum, and it’s driving me insane.
    “Beg me.” He demands.
    “Never.” I defiantly lock eyes with him.
    His fingers slip into my channel, and he freezes when he finds my virginity still intact. Josh’s eyes are wide, and for a moment, he looks like the boy I almost fell in love with again. Then, the cocky, arrogant demeanor takes over once more.
    “Beg me, and maybe I’ll relieve you of your little issue.” His tone makes me want to punch him and walk out. 
    “You’ll never make me…” I almost get the words out before his fingers find my clit again.
    “What’s that, baby?” He says and rubs me just a little harder.
    “No. no.” I try to hold on, but it’s no use. “Please, please make me cum.” I pant the words out.
    I don’t have any time to feel ashamed for losing control. He drops to his knees and pushes my skirt up over my hips. He licks me a few times until I’m almost ready to go over the edge, I have to bite my lip to keep from screaming out his name when he wraps his lips around my throbbing nub and starts to suck. My hips involuntarily thrust forward and I grind myself against his face. His beard tickles my sensitive pussy, and I cum a second time before he lets me go.
    Josh stands up and strokes his beard. “Mmm. You still taste like sweet strawberries, Zoe. You soaked my beard with your honey. You know what that means don’t you?”
    “No.” I whisper, but I think I do.
    “I’ll get to smell you all day.” He says and laughs.
    “You’re so nasty.” I try to sound mad, but I’m failing.
    “Oh, you love it.” He says as he pulls down my skirt. “I think I’m going to make no panties a requirement for your continued employment.” Josh says as he opens the door. “Thank you for that