Page 27 of One Hot Deal

"You said not in your office.This is the only other place in this building that I know of where nobody else will go.The janitorial staff starts work really early and does this floor first, so they're gone by this time."He pushes the door open."Step on in."

"What if the janitorial staff return to get more supplies?"

"They won't.Every floor has its own closet full of janitorial goodies."He opens the door wider and walks inside, flicking a switch to turn on a bare light bulb that hangs from the ceiling."No more excuses.Get in here so I can make my next donation."

How does he turn the word donation into the most erotic thing I've ever heard?I wish he wouldn't say that word anymore.But I doubt that would help.Everything he says makes me want to tear his clothes off and do things to him that I've never done before.

Sex in a janitorial closet counts as one of those things.

I shuffle into the tiny room.

Derek shuts the door and backs me up to the wall beside it.He rests one arm on the wall as he unzips his trousers."I've got a new innuendo for you."

"If it's food-related, I'd rather not hear it."

"But you got so turned on when I whispered my bangers and mash innuendo to you."

"Maybe I did, but once was enough for that metaphor.I am not mashed potatoes."

"No, you're not."He frees his cock, then pushes his hand under my skirt."Thank you for not wearing slacks today.Makes it much easier for me to take you in a closet.And I love reaching under your skirt to do this."

He grasps my knickers and yanks them so hard that the lacy fabric rips.

I gasp."Those knickers cost three hundred pounds.Do you enjoy destroying expensive designer clothing?I should lock my closet at home or you might shred my nightgown too."

"So, you're planning to invite me into your bedroom and your closet.I'd love to make you scream in there."

"No, I didn't mean—Ugh.I simply meant that—" I let my head fall back against the wall."Never mind.Just get on with the proceedings, please."

"Proceedings?"he says with a laugh."Never heard anybody describe sex that way before."

Derek crumples my destroyed knickers in his hand, then stuffs them into his trouser pocket."I bet you're already hot for me and ready to go.Did you get slick and slippery as soon as I walked into your office?Or had you been fantasizing about me while you sat at your desk waiting for me?"

"I was not waiting for you.How could I know when you might turn up?"

He grins."Youwerewaiting for me, hey?I like that.And just so you know, I dreamed about you all night.Those were the hottest wet dreams I ever had."

I grasp his stiff cock and start pumping."Are you planning to fuck me sometime today?"

He releases a deep, guttural groan as his eyes drift partway closed."That's the first time you've ever touched my dick.Feels good, but you'd better stop.I'm supposed to come inside you, remember?"

"Of course I remember."Hiking up my skirt, I spread my legs."Do it now."

"Yes, ma'am, Ms.Sangster."

He sets both arms on the wall and plunges his length into my body.My word, I've never felt anything as good as when Derek Hahn consumes me with his cock.I can't help moaning with pleasure as he fills me up, diving as deep inside me as he possibly can.I grasp his shoulders and hang on, just waiting for the climax I know will rock me to the core of my being.It's ludicrous.But I don't care.

"What's going on in there?"a male voice calls out."Do you need medical attention?"

Derek growls under his breath.

The man outside tries to open the door.

But Derek slams his palm onto the door to keep it shut, while still fucking me."Cleaning up vomit in here, pal.Get lost."

"Sorry.Sure you don't need medical attention?"

"Positive," Derek snarls.