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with it. Slapping his Stetson on his head, he headed for the door. The paperwork had waited this long, it could wait another few days. The organized side of him protested, insisting he must clean his desk.
    Maybe he should just bite the bullet and hire a secretary. If Claire was going to be a part of his life now—and possibly a baby—he’d have even less time.
    That was, given he hadn’t scared Claire off today…
    The jangle of the telephone interrupted the thoughts just as he opened the door to leave. Turning, he quickly crossed his office to his paper-scattered desk and searched for the phone. Annoyance crept through him and again he chastised himself. The desk was really out of control, especially the last two days. It was final. He needed a damn secretary.
    He grabbed the phone on its fifth ring.
    “Wolfpack Martial Arts. How can I help you?”
    “My blouse is unbuttoned,” Claire’s husky voice breathed over the line. “I’m running my fingers over my hard nipples. Pinching them. Rubbing them. Wishing it was you.”
    Nipples…hard…wishing…
    Blake clenched the phone cord. “Oh yeah?” he choked out, dizzy from the immediate desire that slammed into his body, swelling his cock. Lifting off his hat, he sat on the edge of his desk. “Hell, I wish it was me too. Like you wouldn’t believe.” 47

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    “My hands are slipping over my belly, into the patch of dark hair covering my pussy. Mmm…” she moaned. “I’m so wet for you. So ready.” Shoot. Ready? If she sounded any sweeter, he’d explode.
    “Feel yourself,” he urged. “Touch your pussy for me.” Blake didn’t know whether to be thrilled or stunned, but he was taking advantage of this. A call like this from Claire was a hell of a treat.
    “Oh, I am. I’m rubbing my clit in circles, feeling myself.” She moaned again, this time much louder. “I’m so hot. Do you know what I’m doing right now?”
    “Tell me, baby.”
    “I’m diving deep in my cunt with three fingers, humping my hand. If only it could be you.”
    “You like that plug?”
    “It’s driving me crazy. I can’t even think. Work. Mmm…I think…I…Ahhh…” Blake’s cock jerked in desperation and he fought the urge to wrap his fingers around it. The image of Claire at her desk, her hair in a tight bun and her glasses on, with her business suit ripped open, seized his mind. He could picture the passion on her face. The way the chair creaked from her fucking herself.
    Damn, he wanted to be there. He wanted her. Now.
    “Claire, clearly you have the time, so take off the afternoon. Meet me at my house.
    Now,” he half commanded, half begged. He could not wait for her another second, much less all the way until tonight.
    “No.”
    “No?”
    “I thought you said the wait was worth it. I…I…Mmm…” She squealed, panting.
    “How could I possibly disobey you, master?”
    “You are now,” he gritted from between his teeth.
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    “Mmm… I suppose you’ll just have to spank me then, master.” She giggled and the line went dead.
    Blake sat stunned, his cock so hard he was in pain. My God, the sex-crazed woman on the phone most definitely had Claire’s voice, but that was not sweet, innocent Claire.
    Who would have ever guessed she was such a bad girl?
    Calling him at work? Masturbating? His little hellcat needed to be taught a lesson and he was just the man to make sure she received a proper punishment.
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    Claire shook, her fingers sticky wet from her orgasm. Sitting in the chair, she stared into empty space, shocked.
    She felt so alive. So free. Wonderful.
    Before today, she only could have imagined doing something like that. But now…
    She looked at the files on her computer. The screen went fuzzy. Just the thought of returning to work sickened her. She was done. Really…seriously…permanently…done.
    She looked down at her ripped-open suit. At the degrees on her walls. At her computer again. None of this