#Chapter148
A Real 180
/"Oh god./" My heart went overdrive. My hips backed. I threw my head back against the pillow, quickly consumed by my pending orgasm and his presence.
/"Look at me, Megan./" Forrest was pumping faster, sweat breaking across his forehead. Muscles were straining and clenching on his arms. He was breathing through his nose, but he kept his searing gaze on me as we were determined to fall into the abyss of bliss together.
I inhaled sharply, violently shaking as I succumbed to the strongest orgasm I had never felt before.
I woke up to the constant ringing of my phone.
Still half-asleep, I answered, /"Hello./"
/"Ms. Simons?/" I remembered her voice. The HR officer from Hitchcliff Associates.
/"Yes, it’s me. Just Megan, please? Tell me, it’s good news?/" I was already sitting on my bed, literally grinning.
She sighed. /"Megan, I’m sorry, but we found someone who fits for the position.../"
