“Zach, I’m serious. Let me go. What if someone sees us?” “Everyone’s sleeping.” “What if they wake up?” “What then?” I frown at him. “They’ll see us. Mrs. S has very strict rules about that, okay?” “What rules?” “The staff can’t… fraternize with the family or their guests.” Zach shifts in between my legs and settles his lower body over mine, his pelvis locking where the juncture of my thighs is. His hard stomach is pushing into my soft belly. “And this looks like fraternizing?” “Yes.” I’m breathing hard. “I can’t lose my job. I need this job. I need my house back.” He studies me. Studies my
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