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while the lust she wished she could act on and the thought of his hard body nearly made her miss his next statement.
    “Give me a summary of your report,” he said. Leaving the cabinet doors open, he walked back toward his desk.
    “Same as I gave you earlier, with just a few added details.” Kate was just too tired to go through the entire thing again.
    “Nothing has changed?”
    “I’ve spent the last month thinking about problems in the department. Nothing changed in one evening.” Her voice was tight, angry that he questioned her judgment. Weak from exhaustion, she just wanted to go home and sleep. She’d have more control after she rested.
    Michael stared at Kate. She couldn’t see his face clearly. Most of his face was in shadow. By some strange trick of lighting though, she could see his eyes. They were cold and flat again as they’d been in emergency so many hours ago. He perched on the corner of his desk and looked down at the report. He seemed to be skimming through it but she had a feeling he was taking in every fact and detail.
    The soft office lighting and the silence conspired to lull Kate into a meditative state despite the uncomfortable chair. She needed to get up and walk around. She wanted to look at his collection. Why did he collect these? Kate could usually tell if a man was gay and while a group of penises pointed that way, she discarded the idea. Somehow, she knew he wasn’t homosexual though she couldn’t figure out why he’d have such a collection.
    Kate wondered if he had more statues at home. Her eyes strayed over the objects as Michael continued reading. Wouldn’t it hurt to have something so large inserted? It was one thing for her to use a dildo on herself but the idea of a man using such a large dildo on her seemed a little scary. He’d be in control. If he used it, Kate wouldn’t have any say. Kate liked control. She never let her partners dictate the pace or timing of sex.
    Kate looked up at Michael to find his eyes on her again. His position on the desk, combined with his energy, made her feel like a mouse trying to hide from an eagle. A golden glow emanated from his eyes, warming her. He obviously knew she’d been viewing his collection. A flush crept up her face. His gaze was more intense than any lover’s had ever been. Kate found it a little disconcerting to be the sole object of his attention.

Chapter Three
     
    Michael tore his eyes away from Kate and looked down at the paper he held. He skimmed Kate’s report while he worked to calm his libido. He wanted Kate. He wanted her flare of anger. He wanted her writhing body tied to his bed. He wanted her generous breasts in his hands. He wanted her luscious mouth wrapped around his cock. He wanted her to plead with him. He wanted to introduce her to his favorite type of sex. He wanted to hurt her just enough to break through her barriers. Just enough to trigger her genetics. Why didn’t she recognize their link? Who was she? Where was her family? Why hadn’t they trained her? She seemed to have no idea they were joined in a very old game.
    He had to handle this situation carefully. Only his rigid self-control prevented him from forcing her to the carpet and beginning her training. She wasn’t ready. Not yet. He smiled. He felt her interest though and knew he could push her a little more.
    Michael tossed her report on his desk and looked at her. “Excellent report.”
    Kate stood. “Are we through here?”
    Michael smiled. “Almost. What do you think of my collection?”
    Kate froze.
    “Tell me what you think when you look at it.”
    “It’s unusual.” She strove for a neutral voice.
    “That’s a cautious answer.” He smiled as his eyes drilled into her. “But what was your first emotional reaction?”
    Obviously, he wasn’t going to let her get away with a safe answer. “Surprise,” she replied. “It’s not a typical corporate collection.”
    “No, it’s my family’s personal collection. After