Chapter 39 Jealous, Mr. Thompson?

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~Joan~

My heart thudded in my chest as I perched on the edge of his desk. Aaron raised a brow at me, his hands sliding up my thighs to part my legs, muttering something I couldn’t quite hear under his breath.

The pencil skirt I’d worn didn’t make it easy for him,...

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