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oved into education, I only keep one gun in my house. It's typically always locked in the safe hidden in my office, but tonight,

ms like he might be pretty far up the ranks. None of them know who the hell I am, but it doesn't hurt to be careful. And besides

des away, and I'm back with my unit getting ready for a night raid on a Taliban compound on the outskir

ny people even know about. In fact, no one at Winchester does, that's for sure. And that's how I'd prefe

, and I swiftly re-wrap the gun in its

me

pishly as I smile and turn to place the box back in the safe

t mean to intru

. "You aren't. How

haven't had peanut butt

of the five-sta

he sound of it get my pulse

head, with her. Not with how old she is, or how

or be anything but an authority figure to

exquisite so far," she beams. "I'l

place on the other side of the room. "

around her and her hair still wet, and I'm helpless to stop my eyes from following her hips as she steps across the room. I swallow back the thoughts in

ng on with

her teeth raking h

nd, but it turns out it's

iles wryly. "Invest

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sip of tea. "Really, really bad. I was vis

irthday,

shyly. "Tha

he blushes as she lo

ring dinner and took him away in

Shit, Brynn. And

tantly and then appare

y isn't this

ag lawyers. They gag ordered the whole thing. Plus, I think the Feds are embarra

in Greece? Can you

be an improvement. She hates me for being a reminder of m

y, nodding.

down. "I don't know what

up to mine. "We're going to figure this out,

I cou

e's a guest room down the hall from the bathroom upstairs.

ath as she brings her knees up

ry single ounce of my attention is being yanked

s raised like that, I

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of mine she's wearing have fallen open and wide, and I can clear

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breaks free. The beast shatters the bars o

aked pussy like a creep. But fuck if I can stop myself. Not with the way she captivated me back at the club before I knew who she was-captivated me like no woman has in years. Not with the way she slid into that private

at now. My cock thickens, pulsing and thr

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and she gasps quietly at the intensity of my gaze, before su

own, or curse at me, or run screaming from the room. She just blushes intensely, s

ss I'll

her eyes to mine. And there's pure, blue,

st go to

clenched, my mouth

shes. "Goodn

wl quietly. "We'll figure

groan, the air whooshing out of my lips and my muscles clenching as my hand drops to the throbbing bulge in my sweats. I growl, my hand wrapp

o all of the places I've been telling it not to go all night where Brynn Henley is concerned. I imagine her dancing on that stage. I remember her grinding her panty-covered little pussy on my lap, her

ing shut as one last bur

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ck. Because I can't stop this. Not when it's her in my head. Not with the way she's somehow drawing

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hunger on his face when his eyes dropped low like that. I mean, maybe he did, but... maybe he didn't? I'm wea

t my gorgeous, way older school principal and now

and I pause halfway up

, my

cons of going back to that office for the mug

s no way he s

down the stairs. It's just my imagination. My filthy, wic

hasn't practically seen

ating some sort of saucy fantasy that isn't real. After all, Colton is a principal. He's not "into me," and I sincerely doubt he's daydreaming about

and that's fine. I shake my head as I get to his office door, and I'm reaching for the knob and a

ere, sitting in the chair where he was when I left him, is Colton,

ween my thighs. He groans, his forearm rippling and is head dropping back against the back of the wingback chair as his hand slides up and do

ossible it becomes to ignore the aching need between them. And in another few seconds, I give in and stop trying to fight it. My pulse races

tening as I slide my finger through my pussy, teasing over my clit as fierce, forbidden heat explodes through me. I stand there, just watching him-my twenty-years-old

r deep inside of me. His hand moves faster, stroking up and down, glistening, milky-white liquid beading at his swollen crown to

ougher, I think he might be too. My thumb rolls over my clit, and my finger curls deep against my g-

girl. Show daddy that pr

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shoulder as I go crashing over the edge, coming hard. My pussy floods my fin

ck, white jets of his cum spurt from his big dick, pumping in high arches in the air before they come splattering down across his abs, his hand, his f

lly open door, and I know by the way he's looking that he