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“a lot of people around here take their work seriously,” she chided with a narrowed gaze, though she wasn’t sure if he was joking or not. though when he just blurted out something like that, she licked her lips a little as she leaned forward some more again. “have you ever thought that maybe it was because i was desperate? you know how rough i like it and you’re always such a tease–” she trailed off, her own lips curled into a coy smile that could match his smirk. and right now, she was in dire need of distraction. after all, he was one of the few people she ended in good terms with–they were able to dodge the bullet before it happened. with a little tilt of her head, she remarked playfully, “and just what would my poor mother think of me if i did that? she didn’t raise such a bold woman who would just ask a man to show her his room. unless the man offers first.”
“oh you know i have a lot of respect for those who handle their work with professionalism. why do you think i always admired the pretty blonde with the great tits who went out in her uniform every day? hint, it wasn’t just because of the uniform. medical, not my thing but passion....that’s my thing.” he told her in response to her chiding tone, a steady grin slipping over his lips. when she spoke again, he took in a deep breath and fixed his eyes on that coy smile before it flickered up to her eyes. “it’s not teasing if it’s what you want, el. and i can’t help that you couldn’t help yourself when i got between those perfect thighs but that’s not what we’re discussing now, is it?” he tilted his head a little and raised his eyebrows once more. toying with her was easy. “i think your mother would probably have worse thoughts about how her daughters like to be fucked but sure....we can go with that dose of old fashioned man makes the first move morality. what’s so special about a room anyway though?”









