I mean, is this yours?”
“Yes, Mister Hendricks.”
“Where did you learn?”
“I taught myself.”
“How fast do you type?”
“120 words a minute.”
Hendricks scanned her desk, dug through some carbons, checked one. But if it wasn’t a bear, what else could it be? Hot xxx 18 He could break me in half if he wanted, she thought. And somewhere in the midst of those tangled limbs, somewhere below her, in the darkness, feeding on the body of her late boss, was the Bear. She’d only ever had the cock of one man in her mouth. He grabbed her around the hips and started yanking her ass back hard against his cock. Three months after Darcy lost her cherry, Bobby went overseas. Normally, when someone’s looking at you and you notice, they’ll get embarrassed, turn away.
