" This isn't coffee," I accused immediately as the rich smell of chocolate met my nose, making me almost want to groan. Okay, I totally wanted to groan. Just not in front of him. Fine, I absolutely wanted to groan in front of him. But in a private setting with his hands and mouth all over me.
"Figured you needed a pick-me-up."
"You told me you wouldn't give me something like this again. Not even if I begged," I reminded him.
"Well, it's made with water, not full-fat milk and there is only a tiny bit of whipped cream," he said, casual as could be. Which was why I took a sip as he leaned across the counter toward me, not thinking anything of it. Until he went ahead and added in a voice low enough that only the two of us could hear, "And the next time you beg me for something, Maddy, it's gonna be my cock."
I nearly choked to death.
And he just casually walked away, wiping the counter. "
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"Figured you needed a pick-me-up."
"You told me you wouldn't give me something like this again. Not even if I begged," I reminded him.
"Well, it's made with water, not full-fat milk and there is only a tiny bit of whipped cream," he said, casual as could be. Which was why I took a sip as he leaned across the counter toward me, not thinking anything of it. Until he went ahead and added in a voice low enough that only the two of us could hear, "And the next time you beg me for something, Maddy, it's gonna be my cock."
I nearly choked to death.
And he just casually walked away, wiping the counter." style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>