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Chapter 3
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Steamy Encounters Chapter 3
The night it nearly crossed the line, we had already been there past ten. The cleaners had come and gone, the main lights had switched to the dim overnight setting, and the only illumination in the conference room came from the task lamps and the city beyond the glass. We were arguing about the bed platform again, the same circular fight we had been having for days, and I was tired enough that the careful distance I had been keeping started to slip. “You keep treating the bed like it’s a stage set,” I said, voice rising. “People have to actually get in and out of it without feeling like they’re on display.” “And you keep treating privacy like it’s more important than the single best view in the entire building.” “Because privacy is more important. For fucks sake, who wants to be watched?” “They’re not being watched. They’re being given the best possible experience of the space.” “Experience according to you.” “Experience according to the light, Claire. The light doesn’t lie.” I
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Two weeks later, the office had started to feel smaller every time I walked in; the same conference room somehow holding less air even though nothing about the square footage had changed, and Brandon was always already there when I arrived, sleeves rolled to the elbows, tablet and sketch rolls spread across the long table like he had claimed the entire surface as territory. We stayed later than anyone else now, the rest of the team filtering out by seven. At the same time, the two of us kept circling the same unresolved layout. Somewhere between the eighth consecutive late night and the ninth, I started noticing things I had no business noticing, the way the veins in his forearms shifted when he braced his weight on the table, the quiet concentration that settled over his face when he stopped performing and worked, and the low sound of his breathing when the room went still. I told myself it was proximity and nothing more, the natural result of being forced into the same four walls
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The next day I didn’t wait for the right moment. I made one. Rhys was in the kitchen pouring coffee when I walked in. He looked up, already half-smirking, and I closed the distance before he could open his mouth.“You’re still thinking about last night,” I said, reaching past him for a mug I didn’t need. “About me sitting there naked while you all pretended not to stare.”“You’re impossible,” he muttered, but his eyes dropped to my bare legs and stayed there.“And you’re hard already.” I pressed my palm against the front of his jeans and felt the truth of it. “Take me to my room. Or I’ll drop to my knees right here, and the other two can walk in on that instead.”He set the coffee down hard enough that it spilt. “You’re a fucking brat.” “Then treat me like one.” That was all it took. Rhys grabbed my wrist and pulled me down the hall, shoved the bedroom door open with his shoulder, and had me bent over the edge of the bed before I could even finish laughing. He yanked the shirt up ov
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After a full week of locked doors and the same four walls and the same three men who refused to give me even the smallest scrap of freedom, I finally snapped in the most deliberate way I could manage. I walked into the main room, where they were all gathered around the long wooden table with maps and files and whatever else they used to track the outside world I wasn't allowed to touch, and I planted my hands on my hips.“I am bored out of my fucking mind,” I said, loud enough that all three of them looked up. “You took my phone, the internet, and every single way I have to contact anyone or even distract myself, and now you expect me to just sit here like a good little hostage and stare at trees all day. Give me a phone. Even a basic one. Something. Anything.”Damian did not even blink. “No.” “No?” I repeated. “That’s it? Just no?” “You heard him,” Rhys said from his chair, that sharp little smile already in place. “No phone. No outside contact. That is the entire point of a safeho
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He looked up at her from between her thighs, his dark eyes gleaming when he felt her freeze. “That's what you are, Mara. My sister. My leaking, desperate sister.” He lowered his mouth again, his tongue flicking her clit once, twice, making her jolt. “Say it.”She shook her head, tears spilling ane
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Finally, he pulled back. Her breast slipped from his mouth with a wet sound, both nipples now red, glistening, and spent, but still eager to feel the mouth on them. A thin trickle of milk ran down the curve of her breast, and Matt chased it with his tongue, lapping to clean her. His eyes were gla
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