Stepson, I’m Actually Your Stepfather’s Spouse

Lightly, he ran his thumbs over her hard nipples drawing another moan from Calli. “Will you see me again?” he asked her. Calli kissed him back, feeling his tongue at her lips, asking to be let in. “Good,” Myer said, uncrossing his arms and putting them behind him on the desk. Now Calli was too scared to even look up at Myer when he would make his daily walk to and from the break room for his coffee. He stared at Calli with his piercing green eyes as she stepped into his office, shutting the door behind her. He was talking to another man. “Sorry,” he said, lowering his voice. “Are you mute?” he almost screamed at her. This isn’t some little ‘I’ve been taking paperclips home from the supply cabinet’ thing.

Stepson, I’m Actually Your Stepfather’s Spouse

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