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know of.”
    Now she was getting worried. Surely it was Noah doing this to her. He was the one who walked in on her when she was reading and—ah—playing, but there were numerous people with a good view into her office. She wasn’t sure what to do at this point. She didn’t want this story to continue to pop up in places with greater public exposure than the last. She took the papers out of the desk drawer and stared at them. If Noah wasn’t here then how would he know she read it? It might pop up somewhere public tomorrow, but if it didn’t, would it prove Noah wasn’t the culprit?
    She straightened the pages and gave them a single tap on her desk. She glanced around, took a shaky breath, and began to read. She thought about skimming the pages and not actually reading, but the story, once again, drew her in. There were little nuances in the writing that caught her attention this time.
    Goosebumps rippled across her skin, her nipples tightened under her bra, and her pulse started to climb. She readjusted her chair closer to her desk. She hadn’t planned to enjoy this, but she couldn’t help herself.
    Ah, the first kiss of the stranger’s lips. The pressure of his fingers as his hand slipped low. The woman’s timid, accidental brush against the erection in his jeans.
    Jade took a deep breath; she had to join them. She let one hand slip down to rest on her knee as she permitted her vision to lift briefly to the people beyond the glass. No one appeared to be paying her any attention.
    The handsome stranger told the woman how beautiful she was to him. The first tears as this woman considered she had never truly made love with a man. The exhilaration of being slowly undressed by a new lover—oh, yes, it all came together so beautifully.
    She made it past the point of the woman’s first orgasm without delving into one herself, but now this man was taking her to the bed, placing her legs on his shoulders, and burying himself so deeply inside her that it was almost painful. It was too much for Jade’s feeble resistance; she wanted to experience what was happening to the character in the story.
    No one was watching.  Noah was gone.  Everyone else was working. She pushed her chair a little to the left. Her inbox should be tall enough to keep anyone from seeing the miniscule movements of her arm. She was grateful that she put a panty liner in her underwear this morning because she was so slick and wet that she’d have soaked through to her skirt by now. She was ready for this—absolutely starving for release.
    She allowed her index and second finger to slide from the hot, moist, silky entrance upward to her clit and then back down.
    Damn, it tingled .
    She knew how to make it intense, but she didn’t know if she could do it without being obvious—or if she could keep silent when it happened, but all it would take would be to place her clit between her fingers and give it a bit of friction.
    Oh perfect .
    The man took the woman over the top for the second time. He was bringing her body toward the third climax when he begged the woman to work him, to make him come for her.
    Damn, damn, damn .
    Jade bit her lip hard as the three of them tumbled into bliss together.
    Wow, that was good!
    Her pulse ebbed to normal, her breathing calmed, and her fingers were removed from under her panties. The goose bumps returned as she wondered if anyone paid careful attention to her daring game. She waited another five minutes before rising, collecting both copies of the story and taking them to the shredder.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    CHAPTER SEVEN
    “Seriously?  You’re going to the game?”
     
    She was a little worried when she came into the office Thursday morning; would she find a nasty surprise in a public place? Noah was back, early as usual. Kristen didn’t stop her, so nothing was waiting up front, nothing on her desk, or on her keyboard. She wandered down to the break room, praying silently there wouldn’t