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Angry!’ I yelled. ‘Oh.’ A look of disappointment. ‘I’m afraid I can’t help you with that.’ He pulled his legs on the bed and just sat there cross legged, gently caressing my face, a swooning look in his eyes, a look of admiration, a look of worship almost. ‘It’s okay.’ He said tenderly. ‘Don’t cry, Caroline. You’re my Goddess I’m going to take good care of you.’ ‘I’m not your Goddess.’ I said confused. ‘You’re my intern, I’m your... I don’t know... boss or mentor or something, but not your Goddess.’ ‘Sshhh.’ He said. ‘You don’t have to understand, the internship was just a ploy to get closer to you. I’ve been admiring you since high school.’ ‘That’s fifteen years ago.’ I frowned and scrunched up my nose. I didn’t recognize him from high school at all, maybe he was one of the theater kids, I never felt much of a connection with them, you could even say I kind of bullied those them, but then again I was young and they were asking for it with their nerdy suspenders and. She stood still and let him kiss her neck, his hands came up and cupped her breasts, he felt her hard nipples and she groaned, her legs felt weak again. Picking her up, he took her toward the bedroom, her head nestled into his shoulder. He put her down next to the bed and they kissed. His tongue found its way into her mouth, darting in and out and she sucked on it greedily. The fire was burning in her belly now, like a raging inferno, his hands found her breasts once again, gently squeezing her hard ripe nipples. She grabbed his jeans and undid the zip, he started to undo her blouse buttons and his mouth worked its way down to her hard nipples. His hands slid her blouse off her shoulders and onto the bedroom floor. Grabbing her bum beneath the black skirt, he pulled her to him, gently biting her neck in several places. Mary pulled free reluctantly, and grabbed his shirt, unbuttoning it and pulling it off his shoulders, not stopping there; she undid the top button of his jeans and.
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