C40 In My Office

Liora’s POV

Trisha was perched on my desk, her body angled into a man standing between her knees. His back was to me, his head buried in the curve of her neck, his lips moving hungrily against her skin, while his hand rested possessively on her thigh, inching higher beneath her already disheveled skirt.

Her eyes were closed, her expression lost in pleasure.

A surge of fury shot through me