Chapter 12. A Rather Tempting Trap

CLINT’S POV

Keira waited for me at the reception hall while I briefly met with a colleague. I had offered to drive her home because I was free for the rest of the day, and she looked exhausted from our intense session. Our steamy, intense session.

I had known I would fuck her again from the first time she had walked into my office, and I just did not know how fast I would act on it.

She got to her feet when I walked out of my office, sending me a smile with the slight curve of her lips. Lips that wrapped around my cock only a few moments ago and choked on it. I could never get that image out of my head.

"Are we ready to leave?" she asked.

"My car is in the parking lot. Follow me."

The receptionist at the front desk typed away on her computer and did not spare us a glance, too engrossed in whatever she was doing to notice us. There was no indication that she heard Keira and me fucking in the other room, and I still had trust issues with my soundpro