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flashed on screen. They both saw it as her phone continued to ring. Anna made to move but Guy thrust harder and faster; pounding into her. The phones persistent ringing blended with Anna’s moans. Guy’s fingers dug exquisitely into her flesh. As she climaxed her voicemail kicked in. Guy shuddered as his own release followed.
    Panting and flushed, Anna went to straighten but Guy held her down.
    “I don’t want that little shit bothering you,” he replied quietly. He grabbed both her arms and with the other opened the desk drawer. He grabbed the wipes.
    “Guy,” Anna struggled but gasped as Guy wiped her. He forced the wipes between her legs and down her sex.
    “Let another lawyer deal with him,” said Guy as he rubbed back and forth, the sensation delicious as he held her arms tightly.
    “I will not discuss this,” Anna panted.
    Guy pulled away and she winced at the loss of contact and her lack of control. She glanced at her watch, 7.15am, and turned to face Guy. He was already cleaning himself and their gaze locked. Anna looked at his growing erection and licked her lips. Guy stared at her, it was all she needed; leaning back on the desk her skirt still bunched up she opened her legs. A battle played out on Guy’s face but still he didn’t move. She slipped her fingers between her legs.
    “I know you like to watch,” she challenged.
    Guy stood his face troubled. Anna eyes closed as her fingers expertly pleasured her until he knocked them away. Her legs were split wide and jerked up. She arched her back as he entered her; the sex rough and fast. Just the way she liked it. Guy stood moodily ten minutes later, sipping his lukewarm coffee. He did not look happy but he was at least sated, Anna thought. She was ravenous and was eating the croissants he’d brought.
    “Anna...this needs to stop,” Guy said, running his fingers through his hair. “I don’t want either of us to lose our jobs.”
    “This has got to stop,” said Anna incredulously. “Guy, I’ve hardly seen you .”
    “I know but like I said, I’m going to change that.”
    “Actions speak louder than words,” Anna retorted. “At least when we’re having sex, I feel I have your full attention.”
    Guy winced. “This...” His hand pointed towards the desk. “Is not the way, Anna. We’re better than this. I have a proposal for you.”
    “What?” said Anna warily.
    “I want you to help me develop a new zone at the club.”
    “What type of zone?” asked Anna, intrigued.
    Guy smiled. “Our type of zone but with modified sensory devices.”
    “Modified?”
    “Yes,” said Guy, approaching her. His hand touched her face tilting it upwards. He pulled her up and kissed her deeply. Without warning, he bit her lip. Anna yelped in surprise.
    “They will deliver a little nip or tug. You decide what we need.”
    Guy’s thumb rubbed her lip. Anna was momentarily speechless.
    “We’ll do it together?” she asked.
    “Yes, just you and me. We must give feedback to the engineers about the equipment but otherwise we’ll be alone.”
    Anna smiled at Guy and rested her head against his shoulder. Her heart was thumping with love and excitement.
    “I’d love to,” she replied.
    Guy glanced at his watch. “I’ll leave you in peace. Remember what I said about Simon Lawrence. Get someone else to take his case.”
    “Mmmm,” said Anna non-committedly.
    “I mean it, Anna,” said Guy giving her a hard look.
    “Okay,” she said exasperated. “I’ll see what I can arrange.”
    Guy nodded and left. Anna sat at her desk. Her mind buzzed with excitement. This was their shared passion. The possibilities were endless. Guy was right; they couldn’t go on this way, taking risks with their jobs. However, she did not intend to give another colleague Simon Lawrence. He was a high profile client and if there was a senior partner’s job up for grabs, she wanted it. What Guy didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him.

Chapter 15
     
    The Braille Club