MY BEST FRIEND'S FATHER 2

NESSA~~

Both my hands were clenching my knees as I was so nervous.

“You should sit here and finish reviewing the contract and get it signed by me,” he told all the men and they settled on the chairs around the conference table.

Did he do it on purpose? He could have easily asked those people to leave, but I knew he wanted to test me.

His hand left my neck as soon as the man walked away and he used both his hands to undo his belt and unzip his pants. I could hear them all busy at work.

A part of me was...