Sins on the mahogany desk

Ivery Clark POV

​A flustered, breathless sound escaped my throat, my cheeks burning with a deep, feverish crimson as I struggled to find my voice under his suffocating gaze.

“S-Sorry, I didn't know you were busy. I just wanted to visit you…”

Slowly, agonizingly…Alrigo set his pen down on t...

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