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Shit.
    The mantra inside her head wouldn’t stop.
    A very large male hand came into her vision. The man paused, his hand
over the broken mug she was about to clean up. She recognised that hand. He’d
held her face with that very same hand as she sucked his cock.
    This was like a nightmare.
    “You’ve hurt yourself, Miss Allusifa ,” Callum said.
    “It’s nothing. Please, let me finish cleaning up this mess. I’m sorry.”
She winced at her own panicked voice.
    What had she done?
    Her other colleagues started to make a fuss.
    “Can we get along with this meeting? I’ve got stuff to do,” one of the
older managers said.
    Callum helped her to her feet. She winced again
once the burn made itself known. He went down before her. In her mind she remembered
the way he’d pressed her against the shower stall and licked her pussy until
she came in a screaming orgasm.
    She wasn’t wearing any panties. Would he be able to smell her need for
him?
    “Until I’m sure this lady is okay then the meeting will wait. However, if you feel I’m not important enough, the
door is there, and you may leave.”
    Did he have the power to do that? Simone rubbed her temple. Had the
takeover already happened? What planet was she on?
    Crap. She’d really fucked up.
    “I want to take her to rest.”
    Suddenly, she was being carried outside of the conference room. She
stared at all the faces she passed. Callum was
carrying her across the room into the small staffroom on their floor. Simone
watched as he slammed then locked the door. Her whole body went into overdrive.
His powerful frame seemed to fill every single corner of the tiny room. He’d
placed her on the counter. Her legs were splayed open as she stared at him.
    This was not a dream. This was real life, and Callum was after something. She knew men like him. Rich, powerful, and they always
played dirty.
    “You’re the Callum Gallagher . The shared owner of Gallagher and Turner Enterprise. The same company that buys marketing firms and remodels them into
corporate businesses?” She’d finally found her voice.
    “I guess you had no idea who I was on Friday night?” he asked.
    Unable to stop herself , Simone burst out
laughing. “Are you for real? If I knew who you were I’d never have done....”
She paused as everything they’d done together flashed through her mind.
    “We fucked like rabbits, Simone.”
    “I’d never fuck a client to get what I want, Mr. Gallagher. Friday night
was about dealing with an itch. You were merely there to scratch it.”
    “But when I woke up the next day with an itch, you were not there to
scratch mine.” With each word he spoke, he took a step closer to her. He looked
threatening with the intense dark brown gaze focussed entirely on her.
    Her nipples tightened to unbearable points, and her pussy was dripping
with cream. What was it about him that made her body react so quickly?
    His hands landed on her knees. She didn’t stop him when he eased the
pads of his fingers underneath the full length skirt she wore. Her heart rate
sped up. His touch sent an electric current all the way around her body. She
couldn’t stop the moan from escaping. Her need for him rose.
    The farther up her thighs he went, the more desperate she became for his
touch. She moaned, biting her lip to try to contain the sound.
    “I haven’t touched your cunt yet, and you’re already begging for it. I
want to hear you scream my name.” He kissed the side of her neck making her
body erupt in goose-bumps. This man was sin on legs. There was no other word to
describe the power he had behind his body. Two of his fingers on each hand
grazed the lips of her pussy. He hadn’t touched her yet. She knew he’d feel how
turned on she was.
    She sank her fingers into the length of his hair when he pressed a small
finger tip to her clit.
    “I wanted you, Simone. I needed your lips wrapped around my dick,
sucking me until I came down your throat. I love watching you swallow my cum