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Chapter 44 Forty Four

Chapter 44 Forty Four
The next day at work, the office was buzzing. Emails, calls, and meetings kept Izzy busy from the moment she walked in. Her mind still lingered on the three days she had spent with Dominic, and she could feel the faint heat in her body remembering every touch, every kiss.

She barely saw Dominic all morning. He had been out for meetings, returning only around noon. The office felt strangely normal without him hovering nearby, but now and then, she would catch a glimpse of him across the room, focused and intimidating in his tailored suit.

By the time the general meeting started, everyone had filed into the large conference room. Izzy found her seat, careful to act professional. The room was filled with the chatter of employees and managers, but her focus was elsewhere.

Dominic slipped in quietly, taking the seat next to hers. His presence was immediate and undeniable.

She could feel the heat radiating off her. She stepped in. He didn’t say a word, just let his gaze linger on her as he opened his laptop and prepared for the meeting.

The presentation began. Slides projected on the screen, graphs, charts, and plans scrolling past. Izzy tried to focus, taking notes diligently, but she could feel Dominic’s hand brushing against hers, subtly moving over the edge of the table.

Her breath hitched slightly. She tried to act natural, pretending she hadn’t noticed, but it was impossible to ignore. His fingers moved deliberately, sliding up her thigh under the table, careful to avoid detection from the people around them.

She shifted slightly in her seat, trying not to react. Her skirt had ridden up more than she realized, and now his hand was tracing small, teasing circles along her skin.

Dominic leaned closer, his lips barely brushing the shell of her ear. “Focus, pumpkin,” he whispered. “Don’t get caught. Spread your legs wider for me.”

His hand slid into her panties massaging her pussy lips

She froze.

With no warning, he slid his fingers into her pussy

She gasped.

“Are you okay Izzy?” a colleague asked

She swallowed hard and nodded feeling the thrill of being so close to him in the middle of a room full of colleagues.

Her pen shook slightly in her hand, her notes becoming illegible, but she didn’t dare move away. She wanted him, even now, even in the most inappropriate of settings.

His hand pressed a little firmer, sending a shiver up her spine. She bit her lip, trying to maintain her composure as the presenter spoke about quarterly targets. Every word felt distant, every chart meaningless compared to the heat between them.

For a few minutes, they continued like that.. She was aware, tense, burning quietly under his touch; him patient, steady, and in control, teasing her relentlessly.

His finger remained in her pussy. He did nothing just left it there.

She arched her hips begging for him to fuck her with his finger.

He obliged slowly up and down. She tried not to scream as he went on faster and faster and deeper and deeper. Trying to keep cool she let a soft moan only she could hear.

“You're so wet my pumpkin doll,” Dominic whispered in her ear. “ You want me to fuck your pussy here in front of everyone?”

At this moment she would mind if he did. If she could get his cock inside her. She wouldn't mind.

Finally, the presentation ended, applause filling the room.

Izzy quickly straightened her skirt and adjusted her posture, taking a deep breath. Dominic leaned back in his chair, his hand retracting slowly, but the ghost of his touch remained on her thigh.

“Stay focused,” he murmured again, his voice low, confident. “And take off your panties I want to watch your ass wiggling as you go to your desk.”

She nodded slightly, trying to appear calm, even as her heart raced. Inside, she was burning, aware that this was exactly what he wanted..testing her, teasing her, making her crave him even in the middle of a professional setting.

And she did. She couldn’t deny it.

The rest of the day dragged on, though Izzy tried to focus on her work. Every time she glanced at her phone, she half-expected a message from Dominic, and when it finally buzzed, her heart skipped.

Meet me in my office after closing. Don’t be late.

She read it twice, then slipped her phone into her bag. Her pulse quickened. She wasn’t sure if it was excitement, anticipation, or the lingering ache from the morning, but she knew she couldn’t resist him.

Hours later, the office emptied. By eight o’clock, she was the only one left. The hum of computers and the distant sound of city traffic filled the space. Her hands trembled slightly as she closed her laptop and grabbed her bag.

She walked quietly down the hallway, heels clicking softly on the polished floor. Reaching Dominic’s office, she hesitated for a moment before knocking lightly.

“Come in,” his deep voice called.

She stepped inside and paused, glancing at him. He was leaning against his desk, sleeves rolled up, the faint light from his lamp casting shadows across his face. His expression was calm, almost unreadable, but there was a tension in his eyes that made her stomach twist.

“Lock the door,” he said simply.

Izzy did as she was told, her hands trembling slightly as she turned the lock.

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