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By:Lucia Jordan


Another man said, “Maybe they decided to take a long lunch.”

The first man snorted with amusement. “I’m sure she’s taking his long lunch all right. The real question is whether or not he’s enjoying all three courses.”

“Four if you count anal.”

“Yeah, she does look like the type to enjoy a hot sausage between her buns.”

Both men laughed as their footsteps retreated and the door slammed behind them. Sarah watched Joel to gauge his reaction.

His face became a mask of calm indifference. He stepped back from her, tucked his dick into his pants, and straightened his clothes. The actions might as well have been a wall rising between them.

She’d lost her chance. At least the men’s conversation let her know that Sir hadn’t shared her pictures…yet. She needed to answer her phone soon though or he might.

After tugging her blouse and skirt into place, she started for the stairs. She would make a quick stop at the bathroom to check her appearance before going back to her desk. Not that it mattered if she showed up looking disheveled. Everyone in the office already thought the worst of her.

Joel caught her wrist, the one with the phone, and held her as he stepped close to her. Near her ear he said, “This conversation isn’t over.”

The husky promise in those four simple words made her breathless. She nodded.

“My place after work.” He walked away before the meaning of his words registered.

She couldn’t meet Joel after work. She had to go to Sexy Secrets and pick up Sir’s order, and that would take at least three hours. Would Joel wait that long? She doubted it.

Her hope at a continued relationship dashed against reality. She’d been stupid to hope it could work. Sir had made it clear through all his communications that he saw Joel as a nuisance.

She walked down a flight of stairs to the door and went to the ladies’ room located near the elevators. Besides her mussed hair and passion-swollen lips, she looked presentable. She pulled her fingers through her hair. The motion brought her attention to her wrist phone. Delaying turning it back on would only hurt her.

Pressing the power button and waiting for the phone to boot, she prayed Sir wouldn’t be too pissed.

Three messages.

Why aren’t you at your desk?

The second message was a picture of Joel pulling her out of the elevator.

The third message was two words—End it.

It was a simple enough command to follow. Once she blew off Joel to go diddle herself in an adult toy store, he wouldn’t want to have anything else to do with her.

Her fingers were heavy and tapping each letter hurt her heart, but she replied. Yes Sir.