This was it. Day Seven. The final night.
I had spent the entire day soaked in anticipation. My body was a live wire. If Victoria didn’t break tonight, I didn’t know what I would do. I wanted her more than I’d ever wanted anything.
I wore nothing but a long black coat over my naked body. No bra. No panties. Just smooth skin and dripping need.
At exactly 8 PM, I stepped into her office and locked the door behind me.
Victoria was waiting, standing by her desk in a tight silk blouse and pencil skirt. The moment she saw me, her eyes darkened with raw hunger and desperation.
“Miss Langford,” I said softly, walking toward her. “Tonight I’m not leaving until you admit what you really want.”
She opened her mouth to protest, but I dropped the coat.
It pooled at my feet, leaving me completely
