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having dinner with William instead.
    Kara reluctantly pulled herself from the bath when the water began to turn cold. She pulled on her dressing gown and wandered down to the kitchen. She was feeling uncharacteristically hungry. Sex obviously agreed with her metabolism – perhaps she should do it more often.
    Kara toyed with William’s card. She longed to ring him just so that she could hear his voice but she didn’t want to scare him off by appearing to come on to o strong so she found a frozen cottage pie and heated it in the microwave, instead.
     
     
    CHAPTER SIX
     
     
     
    Luke Granger was in the office by seven thirty on Monday morning. He wasn’t a man normally renowned for his time keeping – which was just one of the reasons Kara Kavanagh had it in for him – but today he had a very good reason for being here before anyone else.
    He collected his own post from the front desk and took the bro wn envelope that was sitting on the top of Kara Kavanagh’s tray and went straight up to the conference room, which had a PC linked to the large screen on the wall.
    He slipped the disk from the envelope into the computer and fast forwarded to take a sneak peek at the footage.
    Suddenly the wall was filled with the image of Kara Kavanagh’s naked body.
    ‘Wow!’ he murmured and settled back into his seat to enjoy the show.
    ‘I won’t hurt you unless you ask me to.’
    ‘Hit me damn it. Hit me with that fucking belt.’
    Luke laughed as the bitch’s words echoed around the room. This was explosive stuff. He pressed rewind and waited.
    Tom halfpenny poked his head around the door an hour later.
    ‘Everything ok?’ he asked nervously.
    Luke nodded. ‘I’m still attached to my fucking balls ain’t I?’ He pointed at the screen and Tom’s mouth fell open.
    ‘Shit! What the fuck have you done?’
    ‘It’s a porno film – called Kara’s excellent weekend adventure.’
    They both looked up at the giant screen as Luke pressed play and Kara walked naked into the bedroom followed by the male escort who was still fully clothed.
    Luke and Tom both whooped and whistled like horny teenagers watching their first porno film.
    ‘For a witch she’s got the body of a fucking angel,’ Luke commented.
    ‘Awesome tits,’ Tom whistled appreciatively. 
    Luke’s attention was suddenly grabbed by her face. There was something different about her but it took him a moment or two to realise exactly what it was. She looked scared! He’d never seen her look that way before. She looked scared and vulnerable and it brought a smile to his lips.
    ‘Damn, but she’s still a fine looking bitch,’ he sighed as the bloke cuffed her arms behind her back. ‘Shame she’s such an evil one.’
    Luke found himself giggling as the guy clipped her cuffed arms onto the chain hanging from the ceiling and ratcheted it tight. But their laughter turned to stunned silence as they watched him pick up the piercing gun and stick it between her legs.
    ‘Holy shit! ’ Luke said. ‘The cute bastard’s given her a fucking genital piercing.’
    They watched open mouthed as William Baron unclipped his belt and slid it out of the loops of his jeans, both of them assuming he was about to strip off his clothes but Tom Halfpenny drew in a sharp breath as he wound the leather strap around his hand.
    ‘ Fuck me! He’s gonna hit her!’ he whispered and his hand moved towards into his lap.
    The crack of leather against flesh made them both jump as it echoed around the empty conference room and they watched in awe as Kara jerked and writhed in her restraints and let out a pained yelp as a vicious red welt appeared on her upturned ass.
    Her screams and animal like grunts and groans seemed to bounce off the walls and haunt the room as they watched the compelling, intimate drama unfold before their eyes. The guy kept on flogging her quivering, jerking ass and Kara Kavanagh was begging for more.
    ‘ Shit!’ Tom gasped. ‘This is one hell of a powerful