Ashton's POV
The storm has officially started outside of the store and I pull out of Annie.
She looks blissed out on my desk with her short skirt around her waist and her panties on the floor.
Her p***y is pink and plump, wet with her juice and remnants of my c*m still trickling out.
I could stare at her all day and be satisfied.
But she's taken by someone else.
The sound of thunder fills the shop and we both look at each other as it begins to rain. The rain is heavy and comes with wind.
“Damn, that was unexpected” I say and go over to the window, pulling up my pants and boxer as I go.
“I was supposed to have dinner with Kelvin tonight” Annie says with her legs swinging. Not even trying to cover up or hide away, well aware of the openness of the shop.
Why didn't I take her first?
