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“Don’t blame this on me. “ She stormed across the room.
“Fuck this, Alison. You wanted it as much as I did.”
“But I don’t now.”
“Liar. Your pussy is screaming at you. It wants my cock.” Just like his dick was raging at him to grab her and make her want him.
“It’ll survive.”
“I hope so because even if you come back and beg me, you’re not getting any tonight.”
“Nice try but I’m not stupid.” She sent him a withering look.
“Worth a shot.” He shrugged. “You’re very competitive.”
“Go to hell, Harker.”
“Oh, I’m there.” He grabbed his dick in his hand and started stroking. “Masturbatory hell.”
“Have fun.”
“You too and just so you know…I can hear your vibrator.”
“You can what?” Her face paled.
“Yep. I can’t tell you how many nights I spent in here listening to you and that little toy. Hearing your soft gasps and moans, wondering what would happen if I walked into your room.” He continued to stroke his cock. “You alone. So needy. So horny.”
Her eyes dropped to his dick.
“Would you be happy to see me? Happy to let me touch you. Kiss you. Fuck you.” He patted the bed. “Come here, Alison. You know you want to. You can be mad at me later.”
She pulled her eyes away from his cock. “Go to hell, Harker.” She turned and fled.
“I told you. I’m already there. Dick in my hand and everything,” he shouted after her. He fucking hated jerking off.
CHAPTER 32: Harker
The next day when Harker stepped into Alison’s office it was like a punch in the stomach. She and Mac sat next to each other, heads close and talking in what may as well be robot-speak as far as he understood.
She glanced up at him, the happiness on her face turning quickly to irritation. She grabbed her phone from her pocket.
“Alison…”
His phone beeped. She stared at him expectantly.
“I’m not looking at my ph…”
Her eyes widened. It’d be just like her to use this ruse to win the damn bet.
“Dinner?” he asked.
She shook her head and typed something into the phone.
When the next message beeped, he did look at it.
ALISON: I’m not hungry. Busy working.
He started to text and then stopped. “Damn it. Have dinner with me.”
