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Coreen Evans never suspects that locking eyes with covert agent instructor, Rob Larsen, would lead her to an evening training session at a seedy establishment. Still, between his hot body and luscious lips, she intends to teach him a thing or two about utilizing her assets.
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Excerpt
Her lips twitched in a flash of scorn. “Are we done, sir?”
Rob smiled. She didn’t like his line of questioning. Accessing her background check and file might ease his mind, but he knew more truth could be found talking to a person than reading a piece of paper.
He offered a slight nod of his head. “Go.”
Watching her leave, her tight little ass teasing him, gave him a hard-on and headache at the same time. That woman was going to be trouble. He’d had affairs with women before, but they’d never been subordinates.
Just as she reached the doorway, she glanced back and he swore she knew his cock was stiff as a steel pipe. “Fuck,” he muttered. His first instinct proved correct. She wanted to play this risky game.
Rob smiled. She didn’t like his line of questioning. Accessing her background check and file might ease his mind, but he knew more truth could be found talking to a person than reading a piece of paper.
He offered a slight nod of his head. “Go.”
Watching her leave, her tight little ass teasing him, gave him a hard-on and headache at the same time. That woman was going to be trouble. He’d had affairs with women before, but they’d never been subordinates.
Just as she reached the doorway, she glanced back and he swore she knew his cock was stiff as a steel pipe. “Fuck,” he muttered. His first instinct proved correct. She wanted to play this risky game.
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