Merry Christmas,” I told him as he tapped the side of his forehead. Spread-eagled over the desk. XXX “You’re problem, Boss,” he said firmly, “Is that you don’t live in the moment. I moved closer to her so my mouth was next to her left ear. “Wait,” I said to them, “Uh, I’d like a word with Miss. Heather gave a low, happy, guttural moan of deep pleasure as I reached behind her head with my right hand and gripped her thick lush hair to hold her still. It was like someone had dumped a bucket of cold water over me. What was she doing to me? “Oh!” she smiled as her fingers traced my jaw, “There you are.”
There I am. I watched as she tilted her face up so that
