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  ‘I’m going to go, this was a stupid fucking idea. I don’t suppose pleading to your sense of decency to not mention this to anyone will do any good will it?’ he sighed, startling me from my thoughts.

  ‘Am I that bad?’

  ‘I’ve had toilet bleach weaker than your acerbic tongue.’

  ‘Well it needs to be strong after licking your cock, Christ only knows where it’s been. In fact it might be quicker to say where it hasn’t been. Is there a woman in London you haven’t fucked? I wouldn’t be surprised to hear you’d tried it on with Lisa or my own mother.’

  ‘See, always a sharp bloody comeback. Whatever. I’ve got to go and find Brady. Don’t worry I got the message, I’ll stay out of your way from now on. See you around, Mandy.’

  ‘Roger, I …’ I huffed out a deep breath as I heard the phone line click as the call was terminated. ‘Fuck,’ I groaned, throwing myself back onto the bed and pinching my nose. I was so confused. I wasn’t looking for a relationship, but he said that wasn’t what he was offering, yet. What he was offering was a tonne of the most intense orgasms I’d ever experienced, whenever I wanted. On top of that, he was someone that got me, that gave me as good as I got. He got me. He really got me, in the same sort of way that I think I got him. We were both all front, trying to protect ourselves, ashamed to admit that we might want more than a series of one night stands. Had I just blown a possibly really great chance of seeing if we were in fact ideally matched? I found him attractive, very attractive. Sexually he was impeccable. Skilled, giving and so, so dirty and I loved sparring with him. No one had ever been able to go toe to toe with me like he did. If I was really honest with myself, I’d been hot for him for years, but buried the feelings thinking they’d never be reciprocated. I made a snap decision, grabbed the phone and dialled reception to find out his room number and asked them to put me through, hoping I wasn’t too late. My hands were shaking as I was put on hold.

  ‘What now?’ came his irritated voice. ‘I thought I’d at least have a few weeks of respite from having you give me shit for making a complete bloody fool of myself.’

  ‘Just shut your face for once in your life will you,’ I ordered. ‘If you’re messing with me, I’ll never bloody forgive you, Roger Cockburn.’

  ‘Are you saying … you’re … considering my offer?’

  ‘Get that hot body of yours back up here, fuck me senseless and maybe we can talk about how this would work when I’ve recovered again.’

  ‘Seriously,’ he uttered, amazement apparent in his tone. I’d really shocked him and that made me smile even more.

  ‘Seriously. I think our genitals are a perfect match and you’re right, why not enjoy that. Maybe actually liking each other will come in time.’

  ‘I’m going to come if you keep talking about genitals,’ he chuckled. ‘I knew you always had a thing for me, took your bloody time admitting it.’

  ‘Please, you’ve had the hots for me since I was a young teenager. I remember the first time Brady brought you over to pick up Lisa to go ten pin bowling. I was in my Minnie Mouse pyjamas and you kept staring at my breasts. Pervert.’

  ‘I’m the pervert? You’re accusing me of that after last night. I’m not the one who stuck a Cuc…’

  ‘Don’t’ I interrupted with a giggle. ‘I can’t believe I did that. And with you.’

  ‘Baby, there’s no limit to what we can explore together. No one’s ever made my cock so hard or had it spring back so fast. I don’t think I could ever get my fill of you.’

  ‘Is it hard now?’ I asked, biting on my thumb nail with a grin.

  ‘Around you it’s permanently fucking hard. I don’t know what it is about you that has the favourite part of my body reacting this way, I’m just hardwired to spring to attention when I think about you.’

  ‘I masturbated thinking about you while you were in the shower this morning,’ I offered, wanting to give him something in return, given he was being so forthright about his feelings for me. ‘But I’d rather have your tongue down there, it’s a work of art. No one’s ever made me come so hard.’

  ‘Just my tongue,’ he teased. ‘You were begging for my cock last night. Doesn’t he rank?’

  ‘Fine, you have the most beautiful and enormous cock I’ve ever had. Sex with you blows my mind, I’ve never had it so good. Happy now?’

  ‘Well on my way to getting there,’ he groaned, his frustration igniting mine.

  ‘Shit, I’m so horny. Can we start this agreement with a booty call right now?’

  ‘Damn it, Mandy, you’ve no idea how much I want to, but Brady needs me. Until I know where he is, if he’s ok, I can’t think about … shit, you have no idea how much I want to take you up on that offer. I promise I’m not blowing you off, but my best friend’s in a world of pain. I’d hoped he’d be here this morning, I’m really worried about him.’

  ‘You’re right. Go and find him,’ I acquiesced. Another earth shattering orgasm could wait. My sister’s love life however, was in dire need of resuscitation.

  ‘I’ll call you as soon as I have news.’

  ‘Make sure he’s ok and tell him how badly she’s hurting too, will you? They can’t split up, I mean it’s Brady and Lisa.’

  ‘I know,’ he confirmed with a heavy sigh of his own. ‘If ever there was a meant to be bloody couple, they’re it. Christ if they can’t make it work, what chance do two fucks ups like us have of settling down?’

  ‘Tell me about it,’ I agreed with a nod, solemnity hitting me full on at the thought of what they were going through.

  ‘I’d better go, I’ll call you, soon.’

  ‘If you don’t I’ll tell everyone you have herpes and your sex life as you know it will be over.’

  ‘Baby, the way I’m feeling right now, if I can’t fuck your tight little snatch again, my sex life may as well be over. I’ll be seeing you soon, Mandy Roberts.’

  ‘Just you remember how tight it is if you start having second thoughts about this arrangement. No one else will milk your cock the way I can,’ I warned. He groaned his agreement down the phone. ‘I’ll be seeing you soon, Roger Cockburn,’ I breathed in my sexiest tone and grinned as I heard another groan.

  I cut him off, or we’d be taunting each other for ages, then threw myself back on the bed with a scream as I covered my face with my hands and kicked my legs in amazement. It may not be a “relationship” in the traditional sense of the word, but it was as close as either of us had ever got. Maybe not all relationships were built on hearts and flowers, or mutual respect and friendship. I mean it hadn’t exactly done Brady and Lisa any good had it? Maybe what Roger and I had, an insatiable and intense sexual need for each other, a love to hate relationship, was far stronger.

  Who knew, maybe we’d end up surprising everyone, as well as each other.

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  Charles Ponsonby III has lineage that dates back to the War of the Roses. A successful merchant banker, he works in the Far East, securing and managing high net worth clients for his prestigious firm. Moving from one Domville hotel to another, rarely returning home to England, he seeks his pleasure where he can find it. He has resolved to keep his sexual encounters casual in each city. While in Hong Kong, his self-control is tested by a stunning maid assigned to his suite, who plays hard to get. By the time he gets her between his sheets, he’s fallen for her harder than he ever expected. But are her feelings for him genuine, or does she simply see him as her golden ticket to a future in England?

  When hidden truths are finally revealed it changes everything for him.

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