We want to keep a professional look around here. I don't want to offend any of our clients or prospects. I've been thinking a lot about what needs to ...e done about these problems and I've come to two conclusions. Either I can fire you or you can pay a hefty penalty. Am I correct to assume that you are still unattached?" Romain demanded."Yes, Sir. I'm still single. I'll never get a boyfriend, 'cause no one finds me attractive enough. I don't want to be fired, so what kind of 'hefty penalty' do. If you love me and I love you, then it’s making love. I don’t look at you and see the guy who wants gratuitous sex.”I smiled a little. “And I never thought of you as the girl who’d give it to me.”“But if you love me...”“Which I do...”“And I love you...”“As you claim...”She kissed me softly. “Then it’s hardly gratuitous and it’s only partly about sex...” She pulled back, looked into my eyes, then her lips dove for my ear. A nibble and, “I know you like sex.”“Yeah?”“Yeah. I bumped up against. In my dreams, banshee started talking dirty. “Oh, yes, Lor, put that hand deep inside me. Fuck my little pussy! Harder! Harder! Fuck me, make me come, fuck me you bitch! I want to be your slut, your whore! Fist me deeper! Yes!” And then her eyes looked into mine, “Can you get your cock inside my ass while she fist fucks me, J?” I put the head of my cock against her rosebud, and then, without lube, thrust into her. The scream that this action elicited was more pain than pleasure. But then we. But he told us to have some fun of our own with you first, one last hurrah for that pretty face of yours."It was a bluff. It had to be, right? These guys were in on it somehow. What kind of psychopath would he have to be to drop her home safe the last time only to do this now? Then again, nothing about this had been sane since he started stalking her jogging run. One way or another though, her response was the same: she turned and ran for her car. She couldn't go very fast in her "fuck-me" high.