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A full minute later, the only sound was our panting. I still wasn’t sure if I could stand. My knees wobbled, a painful twinge in my right. Christ, my rugby career-ending, busted knee.

Could you strain a ligament in your knee while fucking a woman on your desk?

Holy fuck, I just fucked Amanda in my office.

I just angry-fucked her on my desk!

I pushed up, slipping out of her, causing Amanda to moan, and I cried out as my right knee spasmed again.

I tried to steady myself, but my feet were trapped in my trousers and boxer briefs. I turned my leg and my knee gave way with a sickening crack. I collapsed backwards, landing on my tailbone, and cursed in agony, my cock still half-hard and sheathed in a used condom.

Chapter Nine

Stuart

“So lemme get this straight.” Robert glared at me over my hospital bed. “Ye saying ye smashed your knee against your desk, fell down and bruised your arse as ye hit the floor?”

“Aye, my tailbone, ye bawbag.” I rolled over, trying to lever myself off the hospital bed with as little pain as possible.

“Coccyx, gents,” James held up one of my x-ray films to the light. “Ye almost fractured your coccyx.”

Rob’s mouth twitched but remained stern.

“So, nothing else happened then?” James put the x-ray on the bed. “Anything ye would like to tell us?”

I shifted my glance from one brother to the other. “No.”

Robert folded his arms. “And, how’s Caroline today?”

I gulped and frowned. “Why do ye ask?”

“Because ye ripped her a new one, accusing her of fraud and embezzlement!”

I cringed.

“She left work distraught!” James yelled. “Everyone’s tongues are wagging and all ye can do is make that dumb looking face?”

“I fucked up! Okay? I fucked up!”

“Yeah, literally,” James muttered. Robert snorted, shaking his head.

I swallowed hard. “What?”

“Who did ye fuck in your office?” Robert asked, calm as if he had asked me what I’d had for breakfast. “After ye tore shreds off Caroline?”

I grabbed hold of the sheets.

“Who said that I did?”

“I offered the bin to the paramedics to throw some of the bandage packaging away and what should I see in there, but a fucking used rubber!” Robert shook his head. “I don’t need to see your swimmers staring back at me from your rubbish!”

I groaned, and shifted my weight, causing pain to shoot up my spine.

“Like I said, tongues are wagging. The last person seen in your office,” James continued, “who also called the ambulance, was - ”

“Amanda! Yes! We -” I stood up, pain shooting through my tailbone. My brothers looked expectantly at me. “Ye know what we did.”

“Do we now have a sexual harassment case on our hands because ye couldn’t keep your dick in your pants?” Robert clenched his fists, face thunderous.

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