Chapter 34 Tempting distractions

Gavriel's POV

“Mr Donovan?”

Fuck, I cursed mentally, withdrawing my fingers from the tight, hot piece of heaven they had been buried in. With her pussy juices still coating my fingers, I tapped on the intercom.

“I'm here,” I told the receptionist. Why on earth was she contacting me? They were ...

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