Chapter 20

• Kaleb
• My thumb hovered over my phone screen on the confirm button for an escort as I palmed myself under the desk. Despite trying everything to get Ayla out of my mind, the need to feel her intensified with every passing minute. Goddess, I wanted to taste her, even for a few minutes, to feel her petite body against mine.
• "Argh!" I stood up, deciding to go to the adjacent resting area for a break instead of inviting an escort over to the office. I was at a point where I needed release because my cock was becoming painful and could no longer allow me to concentrate at work. Without thinking twice, I switched on the TV and logged into the browser, then got comfortable on the bed after removing my shoes.