"Thank you, D- Master."

He looked at me suspiciously.

I gulped.

I would get whipped for calling him by his name.

"I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that V-Sarah."

I was even more confused.

It must have shown on my face because he laughed.

"You old grandpa."

I muttered.

He laughed.

"You mean my DAD is the old grandpa, I'm the incredibly hot looking man, correct?"

 I looked at him in disbelief.

He could be so concieted.

His father was more of a better man, in my opinion.

"You're sick, I hope you know that."

I growled uner my breath.

He just smiled pathetically.

"You give me a kiss, I'll give you ALL your files."

Again, I couldn't believe him.

For just a KISS!?

"Okay sure..."

 I said as he beckoned me over.

I walked over from the front door to his reading chair.

He patted his leg, and I sat on it, tentatively.

He smiled and leaned in.

I as well, and the moment our lips touched, I pulled back.

The shock in the air was enough for me already.

He shook his head.

"Thats nothing."

I narrowed my eyes slightly as he chuckled.

Before I could get up he pulled me close to his chest, and wrapped me around him.

I squirmed, trying to break contact with his body, but his grip was too hard.

 He laughed at my stuggling.

 I sighed and gave up.

 He took my chin and lifted it harshly up to his face level.

 I was able to squirm away from his fingers, until he harshly turned my head to face him.

 I gulped.

He smacked our lips together as I let out a moan.

I couldn't tell if it was of discomfort, or pleasure.

He reached down on my chest and started to slip his hand down under my shirt.

I pulled away and didn't realize I was panting.

He slid his hands out quickly and pressed me against his body.

I gasped at the sudden harsh movement as he licked my lips and tapped my tongue for entrance.

I will tell you, I did know what to do, and it surprised Dak.

I had been together with Jim for a while.

I slowly opened my mouth, as his tongue explored my mouth eagerly.

I was disgusted, but I needed those files.

Finally, after tongue wrestling with him, I pushed myself off him.

We were both breathing heavily.

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