Chapter 3
Kylie’s pov
I settled deeper into my desk chair and forced my focus onto the screen even though my p***y still ached from stealing those looks at Caleb.
My fingers moved fast across the keyboard entering data from the stack of reports trying to prove I belonged here.
The office hummed around me with phones ringing and people calling out updates.
I kept my thighs pressed tight together feeling the slick warmth in my panties every time I shifted.
God that man had me wound up already and I had barely spoken to him.
“These numbers need to match the client file exactly or we get flagged,” Lisa said, stopping by my desk with another folder.
Her voice stayed all business but I could hear the stress underneath.
“On it,” I replied, keeping my tone steady while my mind wander
