Rena’s pov

I couldn’t get him off my mind. Oh Damn Lucas, why the hell was he there at that time? I didn’t care about getting caught by him but stopping Raymond at the point of my pleasure is fucked up. I didn’t wait to listen to Lucas, I only greeted him with a faint smile that said “I wish I could kill you right now” and left the boardroom.

My body still longs for Raymond’s touch so badly, I needed to cum, my thighs were soaked and sticky and I wanted it to remain moist until I get to him again so he could touch it and feel what...