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hardness. He removes his hand from her clit,
pushing two fingers into her mouth. As she sucks before biting down
on them, his body tenses up, shuddering and with one last thrust he
comes deep inside her, filling her up.
    ‘Oh fuck…’ he
growls against her neck, his breaths heavy, his sweaty chest
pressed against her back so she can feel how fast his heart’s
beating.
    When they can
both move again, he takes her hand and gently turns her around to
face him. ‘It was a pleasure working with you, Miss Taylor. We
should do it more often.’ he says with a grin full of mischief and
kisses her lips softly.
    *****

Chapter
1
    Stepping out of
the shower, Amy covers her body with a fluffy towel, her long, wet
hair falling all over her back. She opens the bathroom door and
lets the hot stream escape to the hall as she walks towards the
bedroom of her little appartment, letting out a deep sigh of
satisfaction as the cool air hits her heated skin. Entering her
room, she hears the loud beeps coming from her phone, telling her
that someone tried to reach her while she was enjoying her
well-deserved shower at the end of this tiring day. She grabs the
phone from the bedside table and lays down on the bed, making
herself comfortable between the soft pillows. She looks at the
screen of her Blackberry with curiousity, wondering who could it be
this late at night.
    ‘ 4 missed
calls. 1 new text message.’
    Unlocking the
keypad, sheclicks view to see who wanted to talk to her so badly.
The name popping up on the screen makes her heart beat faster in
her chest, a warm, exciting feeling flushing through her body.
Jackson Harding. Stupid butterflies. He hasn’t called her ever
since he left town with his band for the European leg of their
tour. All she got were dirty little texts and pictures from him
every now and then when he felt lonely and horny, alone in his
hotel room. They can’t meet too often but when they do, they sure
put every second of their time together to good use.
    'Hey sexy. Are
you hungry? xo -J.'
    She stares at
her phone, reading the text twice before she finally bursts out
laughing. This is just so… him. And by knowing him well, she can
tell he’s not asking her out to dinner…
    'You dirty old
bastard… I guess someone's back in town?! A.'
    She hits send,
still smiling from ear to ear. The tiredness she felt earlier
vanished in the moment she saw his name on her phone’s screen. She
stretches her legs on the bed, thinking about how far they will go
this time, hoping he really is back in town. Sexting is fun but not
enough. Why take only a tiny piece of chocolate when you can have
the whole box?
    'Yes, I'm back
and I miss you. What are you wearing? -J.'
    She can’t help
but giggle again, looking down at the towel that barely covers her
still wet body. Okay, if he wants to play, she’s game.
    'You know me…
Nothing. And to answer your question… I'm starving. A.'
    Teasing is
always a big part of their game, they both enjoy it way too much.
Probably that’s the reason why they get along so well, no strings
attached, just fun. No inhibitions, no faking, no holding back. She
drops the towel to the floor and gets up, walking towards her
closet. If she’s right, after that text…
    'You fucking
tease… I have to see you. You know where to find me. And Amy…
Things are getting pretty hard for me here… Hurry! xo -J.'
    …he’ll want to
see her immediately.
    *****

Chapter
2
    The elevator’s
door flings open and Amy steps out, turning to the right. She knows
the way to his suite by heart, she could find it with her eyes
folded. She’s glad she hasn’t met anyone on her way upstairs, the
clothes she’s wearing speak for themselves. She’s dressed for
seduction. She wouldn’t appreciate it though, if people thought
she’s some kind of a fancy prostitute. The sound of her high heels
knocking on the marble floor keep echoing in the quite hall with
every step she takes until she finally reaches the big wooden