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“And you can have me.” Warmth spread through her body. No one had ever wanted her like this. The man was insatiable.

“Good.” He held out his hand. “Come.”

“Later. Tonight.” She glanced at her computer. “I really have to get this done.”

“Alison…” It was clear from his tone that his temper just slipped a notch.

“Okay. I know you get crabby when you’re hungry. I’ll order something and we’ll have dinner.” She enjoyed saying “we” like they were a couple. She’d said it before hundreds of times when they’d worked late but this was different. This was a real we, at least for a few months.

“I’m not a child.”

“Of course not.” She rolled her eyes. “Barking at people when you’re hungry is what all adults do.”

“I’m not barking because…I’m not barking at all. Don’t start calling me Barker again.”

“I never should’ve told you that.” She laughed.

“You never should’ve called me that. And”—he strode toward her—“you never should’ve written a program making fun of what I say.”

“I definitely never should’ve told you about that.”

“I said you never should’ve written it.”

“I know.” She grinned.

“I may have to get you drunk more often and learn all your secrets.” He leaned on the front of her desk.

“I don’t think so. I felt like crap the next day.”

“Me too.” His frown deepened. “But for me, it had nothing to do with drinking.”

“Are you going to bring that up forever? It’s not a good trait, you know. You should try forgiveness.”

“I forgave you.”

“Forgive and forget and don’t bring it up all the time.”

“Someone has a guilty conscience. I wasn’t talking about you laughing at me. I was talking about my headache from you busting my nose…twice.”

“Oh, come on. That’s even worse and I think we’re even.” She shifted on her seat, pointing to the cushion she’d added to her chair. “My butt still hurts.”

“Come and I’ll put some oil on it.” His eyes gleamed. “I would’ve done it last night, but I left it at home. I hadn’t expected to have to punish you.”

“You didn’t have to punish me.”

“But we both enjoyed it.” There was a hint of question in his tone.

“Yes, we did.” She hadn’t exactly liked the spanking part. However, she’d enjoyed being held down and helpless on his lap while he paddled her. The feel of his cock pressing against her hip while his fingers thrust inside her had been kinky and exciting and she’d come hard.

“Good. Then let’s go.” He straightened and offered her his hand.

“I can’t.”

“You can.” He frowned at her.

“Not yet but I’ll order something for dinner and when it arrives, I’ll come out and we can eat in the living room.”

It was their routine. What they’d done for almost a year. She’d order food and then they’d both sit in his living room and eat while they worked. It was nice.

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