*****

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.

say, dropping

says, concern on his face. “Have I

just that you do it to me every time. I’m all calm and collected, and then you come

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

think you’d

machine and all but

God. I didn’t hear him

down at me with that slant-eyed glance of his, but he doesn’t seem angry, more….

have

chocolate tones. “Do I

yes, Mr Alexanders. In about ten minutes.

my face. “Don’t panic. You’re not in any trouble. I only

could help, Mr

his voice. “Are you alright,

still flapping, embarrassed. “Er, yes, I’m fine. Sorry, I’ve not had a chance to tell you about it. There was…. er…. an incident here earlier today. Ryan, this is James Alexanders, my, er, Boss. Mr Alexanders, this

Ryan. It is perfectly obvious to

you, Ryan.” He holds out his

getting Kirstie into any

all. So long as she does her job properly, I have no complaints. And today she did her job very well. I am in any case, only in the loosest sense,

step in to explain. “Mr Alexanders is the Technical and

Really?” Ryan’s brows arch. “Perhaps I could give you my card? I supply heating and cooling systems for

glances at the card. “Ryan Dougherty? Your

I’m the director

equipment? What about

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