Office Secrets

From office enemies to secret lovers. Anna had despised Bryan from the moment they met until one fateful night brought their lives--and their bodies--crashing together. Now they're sneaking about whenever they can, while still keeping up the appearance of being rivals. But the clandestine meetings aren't enough for Bryan any longer and he's determined to make his claim on her body public. If that means taking the risk of knocking her up, then that's the risk he's willing to take...

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“You're getting on my last nerve, Dalton.” I crossed my arms over my chest and glared up at him.

“The feeling's mutual, Lang.” He was smirking at me in a way that made it clear that he wasn't taking my anger seriously, and if we hadn't been at work, surrounded by our co-workers as witnesses, I might have done something to wipe that smug expression right off his face.

“Yeah, well, I'm not the one who screwed up our last report.”

“I'd love to screw you instead. Maybe that will get you to relax for once.”

Some of the women nearby gasped but I simply rolled my eyes. “In your dreams.”

“You have no idea.”

“Can't you two ever stop arguing?” The question came from one of the secretaries, a young and relatively new hire who looked absolutely terrified behind her thick eyeglasses. “Please.”

“I'm not arguing,” I said, narrowing my eyes at the object of my ire once more. “I'm simply trying to make a point.”

“Then take it someplace else, you two.” This suggestion came from our supervisor, which meant that wasn't really a suggestion at all. Even though that man also happened to be another Dalton. The older brother of my work nemesis. “That way everyone else can get back to work.”

“Fine.” I turned on my heel and stalked away. I knew he wasn't far behind, and turned into the supply room. He closed and locked the door behind us and I whirled on him. “Just what do you think you were doing, making that crack about sex?”

Instead of answering, he grabbed me, pinning me up against the door. My hands were busy on his belt and zipper; his hands were shoving my skirt up past my hips. I was wearing only a thong and thigh-highs and he was soon inside me. “Can I help it if this is all I can think about these days? Never imagined it would feel so amazing to be inside you.”

I bit back my cry as his large, thick cock filled me. “We… we agreed that no one would know.”

“Afraid I might ruin your reputation around the office, Anna?”

I was afraid, but not of that. Part of me couldn’t believe that I was actually here. Letting him fuck me like this.

Again.