Chapter 3

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Next Day
Shawn's POV

I walked into Taylor's office. Taylor sat in his chair looking down at some paperwork. "Hey" I spoke walking towards his desk. Memories of last night flashed back in my mind.

Oh my Taylor handled me so well.

"Hey I wanna talk sit down" Taylor said. I nodded my head and sat in one of the leather chairs. "So how was yesterday?" Taylor asked leaning his elbows on the desk and putting his hands together. "Great" I say simply.

"Ok so I liked it, you liked. We both aren't looking for a relationship, so how do you think of being fuck buddies, or I'll be your sugar daddy?" Taylor questioned getting straight to the point. "I'm in" I said. "Ok good, now I just need to do some paperwork. Can you go get me some coffee?" Taylor asked pulling out some money.

"Here get me the coffee, and bring it back, and then you can go shopping" Taylor said handing me a ten, and two hundred dollar bills. "Thank you, daddy" I say walking out the room swaying my hips a bit.

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I drove to Starbucks, and ordered a Vanilla Bean Créme for me, and Taylor's regular coffee with creamer. I headed back to the firm.

Taylor was still doing paperwork when I got back. "Here" I said placing his coffee on his desk. I sat on the desk and swung my legs looking at Taylor do work.

Taylor eyebrow furrowed in frustration as he looked at whatever he was doing. "You stressed?" I asked. Taylor nodded his head and stood up. "Yea these shipping people are pissing me off" Taylor said in frustration.

I pulled Taylor by his sleeve in between my legs. I ghosted my lips against his before kissing down his jaw to his neck. I sucked on it making a hickey causing Taylor to moan almost inaudible.

"I want you to take all you anger out on me" I growled in his ears. Taylor picked me up from the desk and carried me to the couch in the office, and dropped me on it. "Angry sex is the best" Taylor said before attacking my lips.

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Taylor was pounding into me roughly. "Oh god" I moaned biting down on his shoulder. Taylor stopped thrusting when there was a knock on the door.

"Yes?" Taylor called out, you could tell he was out of breathe. "Um Mr.Caniff I have some mail for you" A women's voice spoke. "Just put it through the slot" Taylor said before beginning to thrust again.

I could hear the creaking of the slot opening, as I tried my best not to scream Taylor's name. "The rooms are sound proof" Taylor breathed out noticing my struggle. With his words I screamed out in ecstasy.

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I finished putting my shirt over my head. "Fuck we almost got caught" I spoke. "Yea we need to start doing it in the room back there" Taylor motioned towards the 'sex' room.

"Ok" I say. "What time is it?" I asked. Taylor pulled out his IPhone 6 and looked at the time. "10:30 you can go home" Taylor said. "Really? You don't need me to do anything?" I questioned. "I mean no, you can't stay if you want" Taylor said.

"Well I don't have anything to do so I'll keep you company" I say sitting back on his desk. "Ok but don't distract me anymore with your sexiness" Taylor said.

"Can't make any promises" I laughed.

Double update so that's why it's short but I was bored so I write this.

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