This was not happening.
“Look, Cass … baby, you’re an okay-looking woman. Not normally the type I’d go for. I prefer them a bit younger, bigger tits, tighter ass …” He looked her up and down as if he were sizing her up and finding her lacking. “I’d be willing to give you a go … help you out. Now … baby …” he paused.
Cassidy felt like the air had seized in her lungs, like her heart had stopped beating. Her mouth gaped open but she couldn’t close it. She tried to speak but could only manage a croak.
She watched in horror as her boss pulled down his zipper and pulled out a wrinkled, flaccid cock. “Suck on this. Or you could bend over and I’ll fuck you ‒ the choice is yours. I would recommend the fuck because quite frankly I think you could use it.” He was deadly serious. Even gave a small nod like he was doing her a favor or something.
A Mate for York is out now
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