Chapter 33 Scarlett

• The next morning, Scarlett's body still ached from the night before, her pussy burned from sweet pain, a delicious reminder of her boss’s massive dick stretching her wide.
• She moved through her housekeeping duties with a smile on her face, the hotel's opulent corridors buzzing with guests oblivious to the fire igniting between her and her boss.
• Every time she bent to fluff a pillow or wipe a surface, she felt the ghost of his hands on her ass, squeezing, claiming.