LAURA'S POV

I moaned in pleasure as he kissed me sweetly. The kiss felt so sinful yet sweet, and his naughty hands roamed my body, playing and squeezing my b**bs.

"Bryan, please..." I cried out in pleasure, as he latched onto my hard nipples, touching me in all my weak spots.

I was supposed to be ready for tonight's mission, but here I am, doing something so sinfully dirty with Mr. Finch.

"Bryan, the be..." I stammered.

"Turn around, sweetheart," he commanded, and my eyes widened.

"Wh...what?" ...