Clara's pov His warm breath caressed my core as he hovered above me, teasing with featherlight strokes that danced just shy of where I needed him most, making sure that he drove me to the edge.

I squirmed on the bed, heart knocking against my rib cage. Was my boss really exploring my most intimate spot....on my very first day on the job? Was I going to lay on my back and just let this happen?

No, this is insane... I should leave.... I should stop him right now, that was my thought process yet ...