“You’re not wrong.” She said with a sigh as she lifted her glass to her lips and took a quick sip. “I needed this more than I knew.”
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“You’re not wrong.” She said with a sigh as she lifted her glass to her lips and took a quick sip. “I needed this more than I knew.”
"Rough day?"
“Don’t tell me you did dry January and now you’re making up for it. That would be more than just a little disappointing.”
"No dry anything in my life when it comes to alcohol, I don't believe in trying those challenges, I just break anyway."
Liam let down two shots so whiskey down his throat, shaking his head with a smile brewing right after. “I needed that, fucking stress and this time of the year calls for a good drink.”
“What are you talking about?“ Harper raised an eyebrow, confused. She hadn’t seemed to be listening a moment earlier, leaned in closer to watch the person with green eyes, filled with curiosity.
"I said my friends bachelor party was a little bit of a mess and one of the strippers looked just like you. I was intrigued, like a doppelgänger.”
After hanging up the phone, Sarah couldn’t contain the little squeal of happiness that came out of her. “Oh gosh, I’m so sorry!” She apologized to whoever it was that was the closest to her. “I’m just really excited. My mothers newest book got approved so it’s going to start being incorporated into the history subject in the lower years!”
"Oh Sarah, that’s so exciting!” Liam smiled at the blonde woman, a smile brewing on his lips as he was genuinely happy for her.
“—Oh look roses,” Dinah picked up the bouquet from her desk, looking at them with disgust. “I feel like I am the only woman who hates them. If you’re getting me flowers, get something that isn’t as common as these.” She grumbled to herself as she read the card attached to the wrap. “As much as I hate them, I can’t throw them especially when they’re coming from your parents greeting you an advance happy birthday.” She heaved a sigh.
"Well, then I know that if you ever need flowers that roses aren’t the way to go. What do you prefer then? Flowers just die eventually anyway.”
“— How very naughty of you.”Emily said with a small smirk. “To be completely honest, I don’t even care what her name is - you’d be surprised how many married people I know personally cheat on daily basis, without the other one knowing a single thing.”she shrugged. “Just don’t let it get you into too much trouble in the future.”
"Well that's good, usually people thrive at the gossip and always try to get a name out.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “Oh I’m aware of the consequences, but it doesn’t phase me, not one single bit.”
“We can get to everything else later. I want to know more about this whole sleeping with co workers thing. Tell me more please.”
"Why the sudden interest?" He asked the woman, his brow raising as he let out a light chuckle. “I won’t name names, due to respect of their privacy but yeah, I have slept with one of my co workers. Constantly.”
“Well that scotch must have been swallowed quickly” She said and sipped a little from her glass before she put it back down on the table. “We can go to my room? My roomie shouldn’t be here for a while, but my room still has more privacy”
"If you think I'm a man who can't handle my scotch? You're mistaken, I drink the stuff like it’s cough syrup, nice and fast just to get a kick out of it.” He laughed, shrugging off his jacket. “Lead the way, beautiful.”
She looked up from the couch, sitting there with a glass of wine, and a glass standing on the table, as she stood up. “You found your way. I hope wine works just fine, for a drink?”
"I'm not a wine myself, Suzie but thank you for the offer.” Liam looked around the room, it was rather strange being in a dorm room, it wasn’t like him but it was cute. “You can help yourself though, I had a scotch just before I arrived.”
“— Yes, that is exactly what I do.”she said with a nod. “This project is important to me and I get easily distracted at home. Besides; what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.”Emily shrugged. “Your turn, Liam - tell me something.”
"I will only tell you, because I trust you. I’m sleeping with a married woman. I won’t name names, but feel free to play detective all you like.” Liam let out, relieved he told someone else besides his best friend and the woman herself. “Is that a deep dark secret big enough?”
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Lizzie gasped and arched her back as he roughly entered her. She whimpered as she felt him stretch her tight pussy. “Oh fuck!” She whined softly.
She was tight, his weakness. Gasping at the feeling of her surrounding him rushing through his mind. Driving his shaft inside of her, thrusting against her with her legs spread beside him, Liam grunted at every thrust, putting all his effort into each and every one of them.
Lizzie laid down and shivered in excitement. She bit her lip and spread her legs so he could see her clean shaved pussy. “Please.” She begged softly.
He couldn't resisit, her already wet pussy glistening in the dimmed lights was enough for him. He pulled out his belt, throwing that with his other articles of clothing in his office. He left his shirt on, unbuttoned and slammed his cock inside of her tight, wet pussy. Moaning at the feeling of how surprisingly tight she was, his large 10 inch cock pushing all the way inside of her.
“I almost believe you, but you haven’t told me any secrets yet.”
"I drink scotch in my office every day, I sleep with my co worker and I once drove my dads far into a tree.”
Lizzie squeezed her legs shut at the thought of him actually fucking her. She bit her lip and looked into his eyes. “I can keep a secret.” She whispered.
"Good." He smiled at her, pulling her up to her feet. “Let me help you, finish what you started.” Liam laid her down on his desk, lifting her legs up as he pulled her panties over her legs.