"I wish you didn't have to go." Silver came up behind him and hugged his waist. "I was looking forward to—"
"I won't be long." He turned and angled her chin up with a finger. "But there is one thing I need from you before I leave."
She gave him a sly smile. "Yes?"
"The truth. You wanted to speak to me about Bower, didn't you?" He frowned when she pulled away and shook her head. "Maybe I shouldn't go. I won't tolerate lies and making that clear is more important than anything I need to discuss with the team."
"Not talking isn't lying."
"And you think not talking is an option?" Without waiting for her answer, he hooked his arm around her waist and dragged her to the sofa. He sat with his thighs spread and pulled her between them, using his feet to open her legs wide. "Lace your fingers behind your neck, pet."
She quickly obeyed, which shocked the hell out of him. Chest rising and falling with her quick little breaths, she leaned into him and whispered, "I thought you had to go?"
"I do, but Tim can start without me." He slid one hand around her throat and dipped the other down the front of her bright pink boxer briefs to cup her pussy. "Talk to me, Silver."
"There's nothing to—Oh!" Her pussy clamped around his finger as he thrust it in deep. She fought to close her thighs as he forced them further apart. "What are you doing?"
"Interrogating my naughty little sub." He slicked her moisture over her clit, rubbing the little nub until the tip swelled from its tiny hood. Her hips jutted forward and he tightened his grip on
her throat until she gasped and went perfectly still.
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