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them a hug
and kiss and thanked them. She went to Slade last and they lingered
over their deep kiss. She didn't ask if it was possible to see him
again, even though she wanted to. He and the others had agreed to
play out her fantasy last time, and before she'd left, the boss had
asked her to return. This time, they were done. She'd probably
never see any of them again.
    She entered Mr. Grant's office.
    "I've said good-bye to the others."
    He nodded.
    "Sylvia, I can't tell you how much I enjoyed
today. You were the perfect submissive."
    "Well, I made a few mistakes."
    "Because of the punishments? On the contrary.
That makes it all the better."
    At the gleam in his eye, she remembered the
feel of his hand on her bottom. The stinging of his slap. The sweet
caress when he soothed her skin afterward.
    She nodded. Yes, it had definitely enhanced
the experience.
    "Thank you again for your invitation," she
said.
    But when she reluctantly turned to leave, he
said, "Wait."
    She turned around. His face, which had been
warm and friendly since their lovemaking, had turned to that of the
boss again.
    "I'll need you on Friday evening. I have some
clients to entertain and you, as my submissive, will be there for
whatever they, and I, might need. Do you understand?"
    Clients? She didn't know if he really meant
to give her to strangers for sex, or if it was just a scenario, but
right now, she didn't care. She had to see him again.
    To be dominated by him again.
    She suppressed the smile trying so hard to
escape, and simply bowed her head.
    "Yes, Mr. Grant. Whatever you say."
    ###

The Office Slave
    by Opal Carew
    Her ultimate sexual fantasy brought to
life…
    Sylvia loves to read erotica, and after her
latest read, she's developed a sizzling fantasy about being forced
to submit to the sexual whims of four incredibly hot business
partners. Never in her wildest dreams did she think she'd have the
opportunity to live out her fantasy... until her friend decides to
make it happen. Now she's about to become an office slave… to four
hunky men she's never even met. But faced with the reality, can she
actually go through with it??
    Volume 3 of the Red Hot Fantasies
series.
    Excerpt
    A big, black motorcycle pulled into a
parking space in front of them and the rider, tall and
broad-shouldered, climbed off. Sylvia watched as he pulled off his
helmet, revealing dark, wavy brown hair, a little long, and a
stunningly handsome face. He unzipped his black, leather jacket,
revealing a black T-shirt stretched across his broad muscular
chest.
    Sylvia nudged Becca. "Wow, now I'm wishing
I'd gone with a biker fantasy."
    The sexy hunk noticed her staring at him and
smiled, a gleam in his eye. Sylvia returned his smile but glanced
away, a little embarrassed at having been caught ogling him.
    Becca grinned. "Sorry, too late. Your office
slave fantasy is already set up. You wouldn't want to disappoint
four hot guys, would you?"
    "Man, if they're even half as hot as that
guy, I'll be thrilled."
    "Oh, you'll be thrilled all
right."
    Sylvia watched the hot guy walk toward the
office tower entrance, his black helmet tucked under his arm.
    He opened the door and held it for another
man with a bicycle.
    "Morning, Slade" said the cyclist, who was
also muscular and very fit looking, and had straight, brown hair,
thick and cut short.
    "Hey, Neil."
    "Man, have I been looking forward to
today."
    The biker, named Slade, shot a quick glance
toward Sylvia, then back to his friend. "Me, too."
    The door closed behind them and she could see
them walking across the lobby through the glass doors.
    Becca glanced at her watch. "It's almost
time. You want me to go up with you?"
    The arrangement was to wait until a little
after nine, to ensure all the men were in the office by the time
she arrived.
    Sylvia shook her head. "No, Mom . I'm
sure I can find it on my own." She grinned. "Thanks for the
ride."
    "No problem. It was on my way to work."
    "And thanks for setting this up. Thank