#Chapter 17 Mark
Bernice POV
“Forget all that.” Landry’s voice comes out as a growl and he launches himself at me. The paperwork goes flying as he lays me down across his huge desk, hiking my shirt and long skirt up, so my soft panties are exposed, as well as my full breasts.
My nipples are hard with excitement and I gasp as he fondles them, pinching them between his fingers and leaning down to copy the motion with his teeth. I moan and arch my back as he continues the movement, moving to bite across my chest, leaving brilliant bruises as he goes.
“This isn’t – oh! – exactly what I had in mind!” I gasp out. It’s not – I’m supposed to help with paperwork, especially since he’s supposed to meet with the prince shortly. But as he keeps biting me, drawing reluctant moans out of me, I feel his hardness press against my thigh and realize this is what he wants
“I suppose I should return the favor…” I think, and when he kisses me, I kiss back. I close my eyes and allow

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