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hasn’t learned my particular preferences yet.”
    I couldn’t believe he’d said it so bluntly. I was embarrassed down to my toenails.
    But he tapped my cheek and I sucked the fuzzy ball into my mouth.
    “Ah, yes I had the pleasure of meeting her this morning. I think I need a new receptionist myself. Quite a prize you and your brother have.”
    “Yes, well, I’m thinking of keeping this one exclusively to myself in the future.”
    “I would as well, if I had such an assistant.”
    Should I be flattered? Horrified? Angry?
    I wasn’t any of those things. I was just really tingly all over and my pussy was soaked and wanting some action.
    After several minutes of business talk, Dixon suddenly pulled my head up so high by the hair, I was sure Mr. Yakamura could see the back of my head. Dixon positioned his cock vertically and guided me back down onto it.
    Obediently, I took him in my mouth, bobbing my head up and down as he pushed his pelvis upward in tiny thrusts.
    When his cock touched my tonsils, he grunted.
    “Would you excuse me while I make use of your facilities?” Mr. Yakamura asked.
    “Of course,” Dixon replied.
    I heard footsteps. The door opened, then closed.
    “That man has the most impeccable timing,” Dixon said. “Now take my cock deeper, Tessa. I want to shoot my come down your throat.”
    Damn that made me hot. I wondered if I was allowed to touch myself.
    But I focused all my energy on him, my mouth sliding up and down his shaft more rapidly. I swirled my tongue and squeezed his balls lightly.
    “Oh…deeper, Tessa. I want to be deeper inside you.”
    I tried to relax my throat, but when his cock touched my tonsils, I was afraid of gagging. I jerked back.
    “Swallow every drop.” He pushed my head down until his cock pressed into my throat. The idea of Dixon forcing me to take him deeper inside me was so arousing, I forgot to gag.
    He tensed and groaned and hot come spurted down my throat.
    *****
    I awoke completely disoriented. Where was I? As I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, I realized I was under Dixon’s desk.
    I remembered him coming in my mouth and telling me to take a nap under his desk. I vaguely remembered Mr. Yakamura returning and their voices droning on about business.
    But where was Dixon now?
    I climbed out from under the desk. The office was empty. I walked quietly to the door and peered out.
    When I didn’t hear or see anyone, I stepped out into the hallway and checked the clock in the reception area.
    It was six-thirty. And I had been left there alone.

 
    Chapter Six
     
    On Friday, I had a lot on my mind. I’d finally found an apartment, but it wouldn’t be available for move-in until Monday.
    I’d lied to Jill and told her I was moving in today and had a truck coming down from Michigan with my stuff.
    The truth was I didn’t have enough extra money yet for a moving truck. I was lucky to have paid the fees at the storage facility that had kept my belongings since I lost my job.
    And most of all, I needed to send some money to my sister ASAP, so my mom could stay at Greenwood Manor.
    Even if I could move into an apartment tonight, I’d be on an air mattress with a few necessities and my clothes. As it was, I’d need to find a place to park and sleep in my car for the next three nights.
    I’d never slept in my car, but it sounded kind of scary.
    Although I’d considered staying at the office, I was sure the security and cleaning people would catch me there, and I knew it was against building policy.
    Where could I park that I would be safe, but not noticed?
    The garage? The security guard would surely toss me out. A neighborhood in the suburbs? They might call in a suspicious vehicle. A twenty-four hour mega-store? Hmmm…
    I realized I’d been standing in the copy room doing nothing but worrying for half an hour.
    “Tessa, bring a pencil and notepad to my office,” said Mason’s voice in my ear.
    That seemed like an odd request. My bosses typically wrote