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“Here,” she explained, placing Alex’s hand high on her thigh so her fingertips were just over the cotton of her underwear.

Keeping her hand over Alex’s, Charlotte made tight circles as they crept closer to where she ached for her touch. As she did, she couldn’t take her eyes o Alex, who was completely engrossed in the act.

Charlotte let go of her hand and reached out to touch Alex’s body. When she didn’t object to Charlotte’s fingers running over her hip, she pushed it further and grabbed her

ass. The overt act was the beginning of the end. Alex’s left hand slid over the sheet covering Charlotte’s torso and found her hard nipple. As soon as she grazed it, Charlotte’s back arched o the table. She was too sensitive. Too ready.

“I think I can help you relax,” Alex groaned, the authoritative Alexandra gone. “It’s a little unorthodox, but you seem so desperate for release.”

“Please, I need your help,” Charlotte replied, hastily yanking Alex’s panties down from one side until she managed to get them to her mid-thigh.

Mercifully, Alex shimmied out of them without taking her hands o Charlotte’s body. Unable to engage in the same kind of teasing she’d just endured, Charlotte slipped her fingers between Alex’s parted thighs and nearly fainted at just how excited role playing had made her.

Alex’s sharp inhale as Charlotte slid over her slick, hard heat sent Charlotte’s heart pounding. Alex hadn’t touched her directly, but she was already close. When her fingers finally slid under her soaked underwear, Charlotte’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she cried out.

With every rhythmic motion of Alex’s fingers, Charlotte pushed her own hand more quickly against her. In moments, Alex’s thighs were trembling, and Charlotte was writhing and gasping.

Keeping her strokes targeted was almost impossible, but Alex was so turned on it barely mattered. She let go of Charlotte’s breast and dropped her hand to the side of the table to balance herself.

When Alex dropped her head and cursed, she sent Charlotte flying over the edge. Despite the cramp in her hand

and the orgasm tearing through her body, Charlotte’s fingers maintained the frantic pace that sent Alex tumbling over the edge along with her.

Charlotte’s entire body pulsed. From the crown of her head to the balls of her feet, she tingled as if every nerve had been electrified. She indulged it for a moment before sitting up and throwing her legs over the side of the table. Reaching out for Alex, she pulled her between her knees and kissed her.

“You’re priceless,” Charlotte decided before slipping o the table and pushing her onto the robe covering the couch.

CHAPTER 28

HALF AN HOUR before Alex had to take a quick shower and get dressed before a meeting, Charlotte padded into the bedroom from the kitchenette holding a large bottle of mineral water.

This hadn’t been Alex’s intention. The role-playing game had been, but not the three hours that followed.

She certainly hadn’t counted on still being in bed watching a naked Charlotte climb up toward her. With her long blonde hair loose and messy and her cheeks still flushed in two long swaths of dark pink, she was irresistible.

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bsp; Alex let Charlotte part her legs as she kissed a trail along the inside of her thigh. Her aching body responded despite being close to spent.

“I’m a little sore,” Alex warned as Charlotte neared her center.

Charlotte glanced up from between her legs, her blue eyes piercing and her smile devious. “I’ll be gentle,” she promised, taking a sip of water before passing her the bottle.

Before Alex could quench her thirst, Charlotte slid her ice-cold tongue over her swollen flesh. She indulged in the

feeling before remembering the time and running her fingers through her hair.

“I have to get back to work,” Alex said softly, regretting the fact. “And so do you. You don’t want Linda to fire you.”

Charlotte’s laugh vibrated through Alex’s body before she pulled herself up and slid over Alex’s still damp skin. Before she let her drop to the side, Alex cupped her cheek and kissed her deeply, intoxicated by her essence on Charlotte’s lips.

“Before we go back,” Alex ran her fingers lightly over Charlotte’s side, “I suppose you have questions.”

Charlotte tipped the glass bottle back as she drank. Was she stalling?

“I mean…” She shrugged. “A few, I guess. Just to clarify . .

. this is a brothel, right? That’s what you were telling me with all this?”