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hers.
    With his head bent over the document he was reading, John
asked, “I may be wrong, but I’m thinking you’re down to one more piece of
clothing.” He thumbed the corner of the papers, then turned to face her with a
smug look on his face. “And I have at least four more pages to go. How do you
plan on compensating for that difference?”
    “I told you’d I’d come up with something.” The first two
ideas that popped into Leigh’s head made her want to squirm in her seat with
anticipation.
    “Who will determine if it’s adequate or not?”
    Leigh ran her tongue from one corner of her lips to the
center, purposely drawing his notice. “Oh, I think what I have in mind will
meet your standards,” she said silkily.
    John grinned. “Looking forward to it then.”
    He went back to working on the documents after making an
adjustment to his crotch. A few moments later he set his pen down and leaned
back in his chair. “Okay. Let’s see the last bit.”
    Leigh raised one eyebrow in question.
    John slid the top sheet of paper out from underneath the pen
and shook it in the air. “I finished another one, so now it’s your turn. Let’s
see what you got under there.” He nodded in her direction.
    “What if I don’t want to take off my last little scrap of
decency?”
    John’s jaw dropped but Leigh cut him off before he could
protest. “ Yet , anyway.”
    His eyes narrowed and he leaned on the arm of his chair
facing Leigh. “So, how are you going to compensate me for the work I’ve now
completed?”
    “With a little work of my own,” she said as she rose from
her chair.
    “Such as?” His eyes latched on to her breasts.
    Leigh stepped around the end of the desk and moved in behind
John’s chair. “I was thinking that it might help you work better if I were to
rub your shoulders while you were reading.”
    “It might,” he said slowly as he settled against the back of
his chair.
    The top of John’s chair was just the right height for Leigh
to stand behind him and reach his shoulders and neck. She rubbed the muscles
that ran down the back of his neck somewhat lightly then worked on the ones
that would contain the most tension. From where she stood, she could see that
John had closed his eyes.
    Using her thumbs, she rubbed little circles around the
muscles in his neck, shoulders and as far down his back as she could reach.
When she felt him relaxing, she leaned in and traced the edge of his ear with
her tongue. Dropping her voice, she softly reminded John, “You still have a few
more pages to finish.”
    Without opening his eyes, he said, “Mmhmm. I know. I’d
rather sit here and enjoy this.”
    Leigh ran her tongue down the side and across the back of
his neck until she reached his other ear. She traced the edge of it, making him
squirm in his seat. She whispered, “I’d rather you finish that contract so we
can get our own business on.”
    John’s eyes popped open and he sat up in his chair. “Sounds
good to me.” He grabbed the next page of the contract and once more focused on
his task.
    Debating her next move, Leigh rubbed John's shoulders. While
she wasn't looking, John reached over his shoulder and pinched Leigh lightly on
the nipple, making her squeak in surprise. To retaliate, Leigh skimmed one fingernail
down the length of his spine. John sat up straight in his seat and sucked in a
sharp breath.
    She smiled in satisfaction knowing she’d hit one of his most
sensitive spots.
    When he finished the next page, including noting a few
changes that would be needed, John pushed it toward Leigh. It seemed John had
finally caught the same urgency Leigh was feeling because he continued to read
the rest of the paragraph at the top of the next page before stopping.
    He swiveled his chair around to face Leigh. “So. What’s it
to be? The slip or something else?”
    “Oh, I definitely think something else is called for.”
    John’s eyes kept straying to Leigh’s bare breasts. He
reached over