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There was a confident knock at the door and a tall, dusky brunette walked into the penthouse office. Brent felt his cock flinch in excitement at the sight of the Latin beauty before him. Her whole demeanour and appearance projected a sexy yet confident style, just what he really admired. She wore a tight dark skirt, black tights and shiny high heel black leather boots that seemed to climb a mile, along with a smart jacket and tight white blouse straining over her amble breasts.
“How do you do Mr Ewan? I’m Kayla Lopez, at your service” she said huskily, letting the last words hang in the air. She briefly glanced around at the grandeur of his office, before her dark brown eyes settled back on him.
Brent stood up and moved to shake her hand. His large frame, statuesque in stance, towered over her. His silk light pink shirt was rolled up at the sleeves and covered his V shaped broad torso. His shiny black shoes planted firmly in the thick crème carpet.