~~Jocelyn~~
The wood of his desk felt cool beneath my thighs, but it didn’t soothe the heat racing through me. My legs were already trembling, my heart pounding against my ribs like it wanted to break free. I didn’t know what the hell I was doing here, but the way his eyes pinned me down left me unable to move.
“Relax,” he repeated, his voice low, dangerous, like he had me hypnotized. His thumb traced slow circles on the inside of my thigh, inching higher, teasing me, until I wanted to scream.
“I—” My throat caught, the words tangled.
“You don’t talk unless I tell you to,” he cut me off, eyes flashing as he leaned closer. “You follow instructions. That’s how you’ll pass this practical.”
My knees were still together, no matter how far he pushed. I couldn’t help it. Every nerve in me sc
