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her secretary, Kate, was getting a workout. She’d sent the woman on more errands today than she typically did in a week.
    God. Claire couldn’t sit still. The plug was killing her. Not that it hurt. The trouble was, it felt a little too good. She couldn’t forget it was there. She couldn’t banish her thoughts of him…or the dripping wet desire that consumed her. Blake’s promise ran through her mind over and over, driving her nuts. All day long, she’d sat in soaking wet panties, with her nipples rock hard and her mind in the gutter.
    How could she go on another second? She had to get back to work. Finish this account and then get out of here.
    Despite how hard she tried to concentrate, she fumbled as she entered numbers into her calculator. Hitting clear, again she punched the simple equation in. Then she accidentally hit the times key. Damn! She couldn’t concentrate! Damn Blake! The bastard! Right now he was probably sitting at his desk, laughing in amusement.
    Maybe she should take lunch. Get rid of the damn thing. Go home early.
    But Blake had told her to leave it in all day. Not to take it out.
    Claire sucked in a breath. It wasn’t that she was afraid to disobey him, but that she wanted to please him. To prove herself. Not just because she wanted his baby, but because deep inside, being at his mercy thrilled her.
    Bottom line, nut that she was, she wanted to suffer like this.
    She shifted once again. The movement allowed the plug to apply pressure to a sensitive spot, one that sent a gush of desire through her. Her clit pulsing, she clenched her pussy.
    The numbers on her computer blurred and Claire shoved aside the calculator.
    Leaning forward, she rubbed her temples. She had no choice. She was going to have to masturbate.
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    She ought to make Blake listen to every moment of it. In fact—
    A sharp, abrupt knock interrupted her thoughts. She jerked her gaze up, looking at Kate. Her secretary reminded Claire of herself, only younger. Mousy, with brown hair and eyes, glasses and a no frills black pantsuit, Kate was all business, no play.
    Claire tried hard not to shift again, or sit back, which would expose how hard her nipples were. Not even her suit could camouflage the stiff peaks.
    “Yes, Kate?” Claire nodded in hello and clenched her teeth so she wouldn’t scream at Kate to get out.
    Kate hesitated, gave her a funny look and then continued. “Here are the invoices you requested and this week’s inventory from the warehouse.” Kate laid two manila files on her desk. “If you don’t need anything else, I think I’ll take lunch now.” Claire softened her jaw through sheer will and smiled a thank you. “Sure. It’s been a busy morning, but I’m about caught up now.” What a total lie. She hadn’t gotten a damn thing done. And if she didn’t shift her position soon…
    “Why don’t you take an extra half an hour? I am.”
    “Sure, if it’s okay.”
    “Of course. Go ahead.” Claire flashed another fake smile. “Do me a favor, shut the door behind you. I’m going to take a power nap.”
    “Okay. See you.” Kate walked out, quietly closing the door behind her.
    Relief rushed through Claire. She settled back in her chair and reached for the phone. Dialing Blake’s office number, she punched the speakerphone button and she settled in the chair, unbuttoning her blouse.
    * * * * *
    Still in uniform from teaching a women’s self defense class, Blake stared at his disaster of a desk. He wanted to shower, he needed to clean up his office, but neither 46

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    task was being accomplished as he stood there dwelling on Claire. The butt plug. Their future together.
    Sighing, he commanded himself to pull his thoughts together. There were accounts to balance and advertising to arrange. He stank like a locker room. He didn’t have time for feeling useless. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t think straight.
    Claire was on his mind. Big time.
    To hell