~ HENRY
Alisa was a bitch, but she was a bitch that gave good head.
I had no idea where she learned the skills and honestly, I didn't give a fuck.
I'd been in a shitty mood since last night but when she walked into my office this morning and got on her knees in front of my desk, the shitty mood evaporated and I fucked her hard against the couch until she was screaming loud enough that I knew the maids could hear.
It filled me with pride to know that I was responsible for that. It was a real fucking ego boost, at least, it was, until I heard Nyssa's emotionless drawl from the doorway.
I hadn't heard her approach, I hadn't even heard the door open.
I cursed, fumbling with my pants and smoothing my shirt before turning to her.
Her face was expressionless, but her eyes were tired. Her hair was tied in a messy ponytail that still somehow made her look beautiful. She was in the simplest clothes but it didn't matter, it never did with her.
