Page 16 of Ever Mine

“I thought that was just a weird myth perpetuated by porn.”

“No, I assure you, it’s quite real. And fucking amazing.”

“Still embarrassing.”

“You made a mess of me. But I have an en suite here and I can tidy myself back up. Nothing to be embarrassed about.”

He helps me to my feet. “How are you feeling?”

“Like I’m floating. And like maybe I need a nap and some ice cream,” I say.

“Ice cream? I think post coital ice cream is a splendid idea.” He leans forward and kisses my nose.

And that’s it.

That’s when it happens. That very moment is when I fall irrevocably in love with Thorne Cumberland.

This experience will no doubt leave me broken-hearted, but it’s going to be a hell of a ride.

“Text me tonight after work. We can continue your education in a more appropriate setting. I need more space and privacy to do everything I want to do to you.”

His words warm my insides. “You mean it?”

“I don’t make idle offers, love.”

I nod. “Okay. Tonight.”

“Good girl.”

I gasp.

One of his brows shoots up. “Do we have a praise kink?”

“Uh, maybe,” I say. But in truth, I think maybe I just have a Thorne kink.

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eight

Thorne

Being productive after making Addison come proves challenging. Thankfully, I don’t have any new legal fires to put out, so I channel my energy into my new Rosie story.

“Ms. Windsor, I need you in my office immediately.”

My pretty assistant glances at me from her desk and gives me a nod.

If she followed my instructions, then she’s not wearing any panties under that skirt.

She steps into my office, and I close and lock the door behind her.

“Over to my desk, hands on the wood.”

She immediately obeys, and I’m presented with her plump ass outlined by her tight skirt. I run my palm over the curves of her cheeks.

“Did you wear panties, Ms. Windsor?” I ask.

“No.”