For the sake of taunting Finn, I purposely moan louder than I typically would. Knowing that he is lying in bed, hearing the sounds I’m making, does nothing but amplify how turned on I am. And the twisted part of me can’t help but find the forbidden nature of it all that much more arousing. Finn is my boss. Knowing that hot, gruff, cowboy of a boss is on the other side of the wall, knowing exactly what I’m doing, makes everything hotter.
