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sip of his
espresso, “How do you like the place?”
    “It’s beautiful,” Claire said, taking a look
around the impeccably clean kitchen, “I’m glad that Cheryl needed
those papers so badly.”
    “Yeah...” Parker said, a guilty edge muffling
his voice, “About that, Claire. There aren’t actually any papers. I
asked Cheryl to send you here. I would have done it myself, but,
you know... decorum.”
    Claire heart smacked against her ribcage.
“Oh... Why did you...?”
    “Why did I ask you up here?” Parker offered,
“Well, Cheryl mentioned that you studied photography in school.
Yes?”
    “Uh-huh.”
    “Well, I’m going to need a photographer on my
staff soon. Just freelance work. Mostly events and products. Are
you interested?”
    “Yeah. Sure...” Claire said, deflated. He’d
only wanted her to come for an interview? But if that was the
case... “Why did you have to lie about the papers?”
    “Well...” Parker said, a little ruffled,
“I... The truth is, Claire. May I call you Claire?”
    “That is my name.”
    “The truth is, Claire, that I rather enjoyed
your company the other day.”
    “We talked for like, two minutes on the
subway.”
    “It was a great two minutes.”
    “Well...” Claire was completely at a loss.
Why wouldn’t he just be straight with her?
    “I’m sorry,” Parker said, lowering his eyes,
“I’ve never done something like this before. I’m not usually like
this. But... I haven’t stopped thinking about you for a moment
since we met. And I knew that if I didn’t see you soon. Wasn’t able
to see you whenever I wanted... I’d go nuts.”
    “Really?”
    “Really. I don’t know if you realize this
Claire, but you are an incredibly sexy young woman.”
    Oh my god, Claire thought, her breath coming
quick and short, oh my god this is it. It’s really going to happen.
I’m going straight to hell. Oh, who cares!
    Parker began to advance upon her, and she
felt her hands begin to shake. He wanted him desperately, but she
couldn’t help but be a little frightened. He was clearly an
experienced man who was used to getting what he wanted. What if she
couldn’t keep up? As her anxiety reached a fever pitch, the
espresso cup slipped from her grasp and shattered. On its way down,
it spilled hot liquid down her dress.
    “Ow! Shit!” Claire exclaimed, as the burning
coffee scorched her skin. “I’m so sorry... do you have a paper
towel? I promise that I’ll clean this up.”
    As the words slipped from her mouth, Claire
felt Parker’s strong hands latch onto her arms. In a moment, she
felt her back slam against the hard, unforgiving wood of the
kitchen table. The force of the impact shocked her into
speechlessness. Parker loomed over her, his teeth bared in a
ferocious smile.
    “Did that hurt?” he asked hungrily.
    “It hurt,” Claire said. As she did, she was
amazed to find that she was glad it had. The burning coffee, the
force with which he had her pinned to the table with his strong
hands digging into her flesh—it was turning her on. She could
barely recognize the twisted, dangerous fantasies that were
whirling through her mind.
    “You liked it, didn’t you?” Parker
demanded.
    “I love it.” Claire said, amazed at her
bravery.
    “Tell me what you want me to do to you.”
Parker said, putting the weight of his hips against hers. In that
instant, she could feel the swelling of cock against her thigh. She
could tell that he was enormous, by far the biggest she’d ever
dreamt of, let alone seen. She thought again of how she could
handle such a powerful, potent specimen of a man, having had so
little experience. It was a whole new world filled with danger,
passion, and pleasure. She didn’t know what that world had in
store, but she wanted to find out. She wanted Parker to show
her.
    “I want you to destroy me.” she whispered,
looking deeply into Parker’s ice blue eyes.
    “Be careful what you wish for,” Parker said.
His hand left her shoulder and