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He laughed. “But will it work?”

“Yes – if you keep bestowing all this attention on me.”

He tickled her. “Ellie! I mean this place. Do you think it’ll work?”

“I do, Joe. I think it’s perfect.”

“Good.” He kissed her tenderly. “Hey, you got today’s paper?”

She held it out. “Yep, I was just reading an article about how the public has turned against The New York Spin. Sales are down and advertisers are dropping off one by one. Gerald Stinger’s looking at seven years behind bars. Interesting outcome, huh?”

“You read that in the newspaper?”

“I sure did.”

“And you believed it?”

She shrugged. “Well, I wrote it.”

“Well, then it’s bound to be true. I trust Eleanor Davison more than anyone else on this planet.”

She smiled proudly. “Lucky me. Perhaps I can get an exclusive?”

“You already got that.” He grinned and delved his hand into his pocket. “Oh, there’s something I’ve been meaning to give you.”

“What?”

He pulled out his hand to reveal an engagement ring. He’d taken the time to have it crafted especially for her, exactly to her taste, with beautiful blue sapphires and sparkling diamonds, set on a gold band.

Eleanor gasped. “Oh, Joe, it’s perfect!”

He gently took a-hold of her left hand and positioned the ring at the top of her finger. “Now you’re mine forever – it’s official.”

He slid the ring over her finger – somehow even

managing to make this romantic gesture erotic. They kissed tenderly. Love and lust mingled in Eleanor’s chest and she suddenly needed to fuck him.

“I’d love to get an up close and personal with you,” she whispered. “My journalist instincts are telling me to lay bare the real Joseph Quinlan.”

He grinned, taking a few steps back until he banged into the desk behind him, which he perched his ass on. “Come and get it.”

She strutted towards him in her heels, feeling sexy and in control, then she stepped between his thighs and they kissed wildly. As she undid his tie and loosened his collar, he reached his hand around and fondled her ass, enjoying a grope of her toned buttocks. With his other hand, he unbuttoned her shirt and pulled up her bra, then he leaned forward and swirled his tongue around one of her nipples, causing electric lust to surge through her body, turning her on so much that she ground her hips at nothing.

“What time’s the realtor coming back?” she asked, breathing heavily.

He pulled up her skirt, revealing the lacy elastic tops of her ‘hold-up’ stockings. “An hour… plenty of time.”

He rubbed his fingertip over the silky gusset of her panties, causing a dollop of desire to make her groan. She kissed him harder, forcing him backwards as she reached out to undo his shirt frantically – suddenly desperate to fondle those sculpted pecs. He lay down on the desk, pulling her with him by the wrists, so she climbed on and lay on top of him, kissing him hungrily, writhing her bare breasts against his sculpted chest.

“I’ve been fantasising about you all morning,” he said. “About licking your gorgeous tits.”

“Oh yeah?” She knelt up and slowly removed her shirt and bra, teasing him like a stripper and enjoying watching his face light up as he inspected her naked upper-half.

Eleanor sat back on her heels and fondled her breasts as if she was in the shower, relishing the captivated look on his face. She dropped her head back, and thrust out her chest, emphasising her curvy body, listening to him breathing hard his approval. She raised her head and saw he was lying there looking dangerous, like an untamed animal – so sexy with his shirt falling off and his trousers unzipped.

“I’ve been fantasising about you too,” she purred.

She reached down and tugged out his straining cock, then she moved her hand in a slow sensual rhythm along the shaft. Joseph groaned with pleasure, smiling with glee. She maintained smouldering eye contact and leaned forward to rub his erection sensually between her ample breasts, which made his face scrunch up as if he was in pain. But it was definitely pleasure she was bestowing on him with this tit-wank. She let go his cock and crawled up to kiss him hard on the lips, feeling in-control. Then – on her hands and knees above him – she slowly turned her body all the way around, and knelt with her thighs either side of his ears, so she was squatting above his face.

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