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By:Lauren Blakely


from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:12 AM

subject: Dirty Jokes

Knock, knock . . .

Crossing her legs, she peered at him over the top of her iPad, waiting for the moment when he opened his email. He sat across from her, the oak table between them, his COO a few seats over, and a pair of his VPs still sound asleep in their chairs a couple rows near the back. In the meantime, she clicked open a browser window to look up the open hours for a popular London attraction. A minute later, he raised his eyes briefly at her. A new email landed in her inbox.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:14 AM

subject: I’ll bite.

Who’s there?

She reined in a grin as she tapped out a reply. Admittedly, knock-knock jokes were not the pinnacle of sophisticated humor. But Casey had an arsenal of them now, thanks to Nelle, so why not call on the low-hanging fruit of a knock-knock joke to entertain the man she cared so deeply for?

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:15 AM

subject: I approve of your biting.

Gladiator.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:16 AM

subject: Show me the spot where I bit your collarbone yesterday afternoon.

Gladiator who?

A hint of heat bloomed across her cheeks from his subject line command. She shot him a look that was both flirty and dirty as she subtly tugged at the scoop neck of her soft purple shirt, revealing the spot where he’d bitten down hard during a quickie at her house that involved her in handcuffs, and him putting her under arrest. He raised an eyebrow approvingly, then she returned to her screen.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:19 AM

subject: You like marking me?

He’s gladiator before they screwed.

Nate laughed softly, then looked up. Good one, he mouthed. There’s more where that came from, she said, letting him read her lips too.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:26 AM

subject: Yes, I fucking love marking you.

And more of you coming. There will be more of that very soon.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:29 AM

subject: The other way around

Or maybe more of you coming . . . very soon

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:31 AM

subject: Tell me more of your plans

It’s getting hard to concentrate in here . . .

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:33 AM

subject: I will tell you and show you

Want to know what I’m thinking of?

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:36 AM

subject: Let me guess

What I plan on doing to you tonight?

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:39 AM

subject: Wrong guess

Sooner than that. What I plan to do to you this morning.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:42 AM

subject: TELL ME NOW

NEED TO KNOW

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:49 AM

subject: Picture this

It involves my lips and your cock.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:51 AM

subject: Image is burned on my brain

That’s a favorite combination of mine. You have been remiss in sucking my dick, incidentally, Miss Casey.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:54 AM

subject: Forgive me

I plan to rectify that. Soon.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:56 AM

subject: I will forgive if you suck good and hard

Do you?

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 8:59 AM

subject: Is there any other way?

Yes. Because you only gave me that one taste our first night together, and I want more. I want to feel you lose control for me. Let go for me. I want to taste you sliding down my throat.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 9:02 AM

subject: No

Can. Not. Think. Straight. Now. All. Blood. Diverted. South. Of. The. Border.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 9:05 AM

subject: Staring at your hard-on right now, you sexy man

I want your hands in my hair, and I want you deep in my mouth.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 20, 9:07 AM

subject: You fucking temptress

You are playing with fire, my sweetness. When I get you alone in the room, the things I will do to you will drive you wild with pleasure.