*****

r u free tonight?

yes am free. wot u want 2 do?

pick u up from work. u want to go to ur club?

wud be nice if u r sure?

am sure xxx

gr8 6 pm?

yes c u @ 6 xx

Humming to myself at my desk, I try to resist the warmth pooling in my core at the thought of an evening with Ryan, and especially in the heady environment of the Club. I need to keep a clear head while I am working. I’ll not be thanked for directing visitors or goods to the wrong destinations or mis-spelling names on badges. The work isn’t difficult, but it does need to be done right.

At five to six, Ryan walks in. As he strolls across to me, his gaze sweeps the lobby.

“No-one else here?”

“No, most of them have gone home.”

“Good. I like to get you alone.” He pulls me up into his arms, holding me tight as he kisses me. “How long before you can finish?”

“Only a few minutes.”

“Mmmm, good.” He nuzzles into my neck. “You smell as though you want to be fucked.”

And my pussy floods.

dropping

says, concern on his face.

it to me every time. I’m all calm and collected, and then you come along, and I just want to throw my clothes out of

that right?” he murmurs, sounding pleased. “I’m not going to complain at that. Tell you what. I’ll get two cups of coffee and just wait over there to drink mine, shall I?” He head-points towards the waiting area. “Then you can stay nicely professional until you’re off-shift, and I can

I think

machine and all but walks

didn’t

slant-eyed glance of his,

must have heard

chocolate tones. “Do I gather

Mr Alexanders. In about ten minutes. Is there something

on my face. “Don’t panic. You’re not in any trouble. I only wanted to thank you for your help this afternoon. You did exactly what

could help,

seat, concern in his voice. “Are you alright, Kirstie? Has

had a chance to tell you about it. There was…. er…. an incident here earlier today. Ryan, this is James Alexanders, my,

my choker, then back at Ryan. It is perfectly obvious to him what kind

to meet you, Ryan.” He holds out his

Kirstie into any

as she does her job properly, I have no complaints. And today she did her job very well. I am in any case, only

explain. “Mr Alexanders is the Technical

brows arch. “Perhaps I could give you my card? I supply heating and cooling systems for offices, retail

glances at the card. “Ryan Dougherty? Your own

the

just supply the equipment? What about installation, commissioning,

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