“Is that right?” He followed me. I could hear the amusement and lust in his voice. “Yeah, didn’t you say this was business? Securing my freedom. I’m gon’ keep it profe—” My words were halted by Dr. London’s arms wrapping around my waist. “You like playing with fire, huh? Just because I’m not trying to make this about sex, Monroe, doesn’t mean I won’t pick your thick ass up and push this dick all in yo’ stomach.” His strong arms tightened around my waist. I could feel his pelvis pressing against my ass. “I don’t plan on going anywhere near professional with you again.” He let go of my body, and
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