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Suddenly, someone bumped into my chair from behind, an elbow in my neck making me jerk forward and almost hit my head on the table. “Oh, sorry! Didn’t see you.”
I turned to see the girl from Alexei’s office looking down at me with malice in her eyes. I glared and didn’t say a thing.
“Maybe try not to disappear into the furniture so much,” she said before sauntering off. I continued to glare at her.
The girl beside me laughed. “You can’t let Jules get to you. She revels in it. Thinks she’s the teacher’s pet or something just because she’s sucking the boss’ dick.” She said that last part louder than necessary and Jules held up a middle finger.
My eyes shifted to— “Hey what’s your name?” I asked.
“Oh.” She grinned. “How remiss of me. I’m Marci. Veteran dancer.”
“Hey, Marci. Pleased to meet you.” I reached out my hand for her to shake. She looked exceedingly amused but shook it, nonetheless.
“Likewise. So, what’s Jules’ problem with you?” she asked.
I shrugged. “Well, I guess she interrupted my audition and made… assumptions.”
Marci’s eyes widened. “Audition?”
“Yeah, you know. For the boss. He asked me to dance for him.”
“Did he now?” Marci grinned wide. “I bet Jules waspissed.” She folded her elbow on the desk, leaned her head in her palm, crossed her legs and stared at me as if waiting for a bedtime story.
“I mean… I was just leaving. I pretty much made myself scarce since he was wanting to… you know, touch me.”
Marci laughed. “Oh, so you’ve caught his eye. I don’t know whether to give you condolences or congratulations.”
I leaned towards her since she’d given me an opening, “What do you mean by that?”
She gave me a shrug, her ebony skin shining flawlessly in the bright light. “I don’t mean anything by it. I mean, it’s not like he fucks his way through all the girls. But now and then, he picks one, and they always hope that they’ll be the one he’ll choose to have on his arm and not just on their knees in his office.” Marci cocked her eyebrow at me to make sure I understood.
I did.
They were sucking his cock under his desk like amateur porn hour.
“Anyway,” she continued, “they never last.”
“What a sad ending to the fairy tale.” I rolled my eyes.
Marci laughed. “That’s the spirit. And now that I think about it, Jules was watching your set, and so was the boss. Maybe she caught him looking a little too hard.” She winked, giving me a salacious grin.
“So, you’re saying I might be next?”
“I mean… it’s not like he’ll force you.”
“Has anyone ever said no to him?”
“Hm, not that I know of. He has that Tom Hardy thing going for him. You know, the stoic, silent type, except he looks like he could kill you in a minute.”
“Exceptthe boss’ hair is platinum white and he’s like... six-foot-five.” I shrugged. “I don’t know. He looks more like Michele Morrone to me anyway. Not Hardy.”
Marci laughed. “Morrone is hot yeah, but that’s not really it. He doesn’t have that cold, intense, animal sex energy that Hardy has.”
I had to concede that it was true, as well as begrudgingly acknowledging that, yeah, maybe itwasa perfect description of Alexei.
Cold, intense, animal sex energy.
It would explain why I’d been daydreaming about having him in my bed since we met. Why my pussy insisted on getting wet at the very thought of him. It wasn’t my fault. It was all him.
