Impatience

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"No… stoppp….." The girl murmured in between her moans. 

The guy pinched her waist. 

The other two men tried their best to control and hold in their urges in front of their boss. 

However, being a man, he could sense the overflowing smell of arousal. 

"Babe, we will continue this later." He rubbed his thumb on her bruised lower lip. Sucking his thumb, he licked her blood drops. 

From the other two men's perspective, the scene was too erotic and sensual. 

But under the dimmed lights of the club and due to the place they sat, both of them couldn't see the delirium on their boss's face. 

They successfully failed to see the girl pointing the pocket knife to their boss's little member. 

'Should I tell him about that girl? He seems to be very interested in the current one though.' The man who had seen the girl in the lemon hair wig wondered.