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went on.
    â€˜I thought you’d be around, and I knew you’d not get dropped at the door.’
    â€˜Thanks.’
    He was pawing my bottom, obviously turned on. I was thinking of what he’d overheard on the phone. So was he.
    â€˜What was it your friends were saying back there a while?’
    â€˜You know.’
    â€˜I do, and it just happens that Ryan and your Ma think I’ve gone to collect you from Greenwich.’
    â€˜They do?’
    â€˜They do that, so how about you and I take a little detour, by my place? Then you can show me just what they meant.’
    Oh God. I couldn’t stop myself. I was too drunk, too horny, too vulnerable to his masculine charm and the way he just knew he was going to get what he wanted. He steered me toward his house, just a few doors from my own, his hand never leaving my bottom, his long, strong fingers stroking and kneading my cheeks. In the doorway he kissed me, lifting me up on tiptoe to meet his mouth, and still fondling. He’d pulled up my skirt, and went on to pat my bare bottom. I was praying none of the neighbours were watching.
    We went straight upstairs, without preamble. My knickers came down, then off. A finger was eased up my pussy as I pulled down his zip, and his cock came out. I went down as before, on my knees in front of him, to suck and lick his cock and his balls and, when I was quite ready, to put my tongue to his arsehole.

3
    31 July, 11.45 a.m. – Lucy Doyle wakes up next to Niall Flynn.
    1 August, all day – Lucy Doyle is lectured by her mother, two sisters and one brother, until she finally admits where she spent the night. Family reaction – delight. Oh shit!
    2 August, 7.45 a.m. – Lucy Doyle discovers she is no longer working for Emblem Insurance. Instead she is attaching stickers to crates, in Tilbury.
    NOT GOOD. NOT good at all. OK, so the sex was good, but everything else was crap. Niall was great in bed, no question. The tension inside me had been building up all evening, and I just took it out on him. Let’s face it, he didn’t make me lick every intimate part of him, he let me, because what with Sophie and Bobbie and what we’d done to Keith, I’d never felt so horny in my life. I’d made him come in my face too, deliberately this time, tossing him off as I sucked his balls with my other hand working hard on my clit.
    Most men would have crawled into bed and gone to sleep. Not Niall. He asked for a striptease, and he got one. By the time I was nude he was ready again, and I mounted his cock for a long, leisurely shag session. He made me come, again, and that wasn’t the end. Even when I went to wash he came up behind me, held medown over the sink and rubbed himself hard between my cheeks, before giving me another fucking. The last was some time in the dead of night, cuddled together in bed with him on top of me and my thighs spread wide to receive him.
    It was good. It was great. I wanted more. I did not want a brief engagement, marriage, and twenty kids, which was what Mum expected of me. So did Mary. Both of them just assumed Niall and I were now an item and would therefore marry. They also assumed I’d drop my place at uni. I didn’t even argue, pretending I was tired on the Sunday night and making for bed early.
    The discovery that I was on a new assignment, and in Tilbury, really did not help. We’d all assumed we’d have at least another week at Emblem, because there had been loads to do. There still was, as I discovered by ringing Bobbie on the way to Tilbury. She, Sophie, Kanthi and Keith were still there, along with two other temps I didn’t know. I’d been moved on, and it was nothing to do with my work. The silver-haired guy I’d called a pervert and told to fuck off was Lucas Sherringham, the Managing Director of Emblem Insurance.
    The other person who wasn’t there was Talia, and not because she’d been given the boot. She was now