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“No. It’s Gemma. Iamin London, though, and Iama redhead...”

“I’m really from Surrey, too.” I fisted a hand in my hair. “I’ve been so looking forward to this.”

A soft sigh. “You don’t know me, Jason... I’m not like you imagine... I’m not... um...”

A moose?“Not what?”

“I don’t look anything like the girl on those photos... I’m not... thin...”

“It’syouI want, not the girl on those crappy photos.”

“Maybe I should send you a picture...” The trepidation in her voice was intoxicating.Shewas intoxicating. Nervous, and excited andreal. So real.

“I don’t need a picture, dirty girl. I needyou.” Months of tension bubbled over. “When can I see you? I need to see you, Gemma.”

“Not tonight...I’m still working.” I heard her padding across a hard floor, rustling some papers. “I have a flatmate, just checking her timetable.”

“You want me to come to you?”

Her answer was instant. “Yes. It’s what I always imagined...”

“And you really want to be blindfolded?”

“My name was a lie, but that was all. Everything else is real... they are allmyfantasies...” I listened to her pacing. “This is so crazy...”

My mouth was dry as sandpaper. “It’s not crazy.”

“Please don’t be a bloody psycho,” she groaned. “That would seriously, seriously suck.”

“You know I’m not.”

She resumed the rustling. “...Bloody Tessa and her scrawly writing... how about, um... Thursday... or Tuesday... or... tomorrow?”

“Tomorrow.”

My perfect Lucy,Gemma, laughed, and it was the most beautiful sound. “Ok, Mr Keen. She’s working from midday... how about 1pm?”

“I’ll be there. How long do I have?”

“Tess is working til late, but I have pole fitness at six.”

“I’ll be out by four... that should do us fine, this first time.”

“First time? You seem pretty sure we’ll be doing it again,” she teased.

“We’ll be doing it again.” I let my words hang in the air. “I meant what I said, Gemma, I want you on your knees waiting for me, blindfolded and ready.”

A hitch of her breath. “Yes.”

“Nothing crazy first time. Just you, and me.”

“I’ll be ready.” She paused, but I didn’t fill the silence. “What do you look like? I mean, I’ll never see you... I just wondered... just so I know... I know it’s silly, I just...”

“I’m just over six foot, athletic, dark hair... longish...”

“Big cock?”A nervous giggle.

“I don’t think you’ll be disappointed...”

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