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    So you don’t acknowledge his arms settling around you or his hands dipping beneath your shirt. You don’t acknowledge when he leans forward and his lips are against your neck as his fingers glide down your stomach, your hips, and your thighs. And you don’t, or at least you try not to, acknowledge it as his hands are pushing up your knee-length skirt. But Force, he makes it pretty kriffing difficult when his hand is sliding over the material of your panties, his palm warm as he cups you through the thin material.

    “Fox,” you breathe, and it takes all of your intense focus to keep your eyes trained on the screen, the words, and the flashing cursor in front of you.

    “What is it, Mesh’la?” he asks, his voice equally as quiet. “You can still work, can’t you?”

    You raefused to dignify that question with any kind of response.

    In which

    You have a tendency to regularly overwork yourself and Fox has... rather unorthodox ways of impeding you from doing that.

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