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    “Oh, and you can serve the coffee now.” He paused in the doorway while she rose from her chair, and grinned when she squirmed as the plug moved in her arse.
    Once in the privacy of the kitchen, Rachel let out the nervous breath she’d been holding. She was so aroused, she barely knew what day it was, but she’d be damned if she would make it obvious for him. After all, he was making her suffer by withholding her much-needed orgasm. Well, two could play at that game! She would be as cool as a cucumber when she served that coffee. No one would guess a thing and he’d owe her big time.
    She grinned to herself as she carried the coffee jug toward the boardroom. She knocked and walked in. Game on, Adam Stone .
    “Ah, Miss Porter, come in. My very efficient PA is going to serve the coffee now,” he said smoothly.
    He grinned at her as she walked as gracefully as she could, heading deliberately to the opposite end of the table so she would serve him last.
    As she leaned over Lord Granville to pour the coffee into his porcelain cup, her breasts, without their usual support, fell forwards. She knew her nipples would be hard so anyone looking at her now would easily work out she wasn’t wearing a bra. Thankfully, they were all focused on what Joanne Baker was saying and she got past the first couple of people with no problems.
    She moved smoothly, trying not to look too obvious as the plug teased her nerve endings. “Are you all right, Miss Porter?” Adam’s voice snapped her back to attention. “You seem to be walking a little awkwardly.”
    Bastard! “Yes, thank you, Mr Stone. I twisted my ankle earlier, that’s all.” Ha, that’ll shut you up .
    She continued serving the coffee, aware of his eyes on her the whole time. A quick glance around the table told her no one else was paying attention and she relaxed slightly and allowed herself to flash him a little smile. He’d known no one would notice her, she realized. He’d just wanted to wind her up.
    Finally everyone had their coffee except for Adam, who was sitting at the head of the table. As she leaned over his shoulder to pour his coffee, his hand crept slowly up the back of her thigh until it reached her arse. She looked around and was thankful that, from where he was sitting, it would be difficult for anyone to see where his hand had gone. Her legs weakened slightly as her body thought it might finally get its reward, and it took all of her willpower to force herself to look cool, calm and collected.
    Then the bastard pulled slightly on the plug and jiggled it a little bit. She couldn’t help it—she let out a gasp of shock as the sensation increased the intense ripples of pleasure pulsing through her body. Everyone looked up and she quickly feigned a little sneeze. “Excuse me.” She smiled and straightened back up when she’d finished pouring Adam’s coffee.
    “Bless you,” said Joanne, barely looking up from her papers.
    “Thank you.” Adam moved his hand slowly down her leg again and she was finally able to make her exit, with her modesty and reputation intact.
    Once outside the boardroom, she leaned back against the door and allowed herself to breathe normally again. Fuck, he’d really pushed his luck.
    She made her way back to her desk and slowly lowered herself onto her chair, careful not to put too much pressure on the plug. She was surprised that it didn’t actually hurt and even more surprised that it was as sexy as it was. As long as Adam didn’t get any ideas about anything too big, she supposed she wouldn’t mind doing it again.
    “Miss Porter, a word please.”
    She hadn’t heard Adam come out of the boardroom and jumped slightly as she looked up at him. He nodded toward the kitchen and she quickly got up and followed him. As soon as the door had closed behind them, he gathered her in his arms and nuzzled her neck.
    “Thank you for making such a dull meeting so much fun,” he said, nibbling her ear gently. “You have no