*Kenna*

I was sprawled out on Jack’s desk, still shuddering in the aftermath of my orgasm. His eyes were fixed on me curiously.

“It’s a start,” I said. I was struggling to catch my breath and I was tingling all over. I could still feel the ghost of his touch. It was incredibly arousing and all I wanted was for him to touch me again. The pull I felt toward him was almost unbearably strong now.

“That's all you’re getting,” Jack said. He stood ...