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on the DVD case that he discarded.

“21 Grams, apparently”

“Ah I haven’t seen this one! How did you know? It is like the ONLY DVD I have that I have not seen!” she replies.
    As they sit there and watch the film, they gradually get closer, and closer, until they are only just touching. Then John moves his hand onto her shoulder to which she responds by placing her hand on his leg. Later, she then snuggles into his arm and he wraps one arm around her waist and gently caresses. Towards the end of the film and a few glasses of wine each later they cannot contain themselves any longer as the sexual tension is about to boil over, and at this point she is pretty much laying her head on his lap. She looks up at him and he looks down at her, and they gradually get closer until they kiss, for the first time. The kiss is electric and sends a shiver down both of their spines, making the hairs on the back of their necks stand on end.  At this point he gently undoes her silky soft top whilst she is unbuttoning his white cotton shirt.

“We, work together… we shouldn’t…”
    “I don’t care- it could be our little secret ! I just need to kiss you some more”

The passion then increases 10 fold and as they both realise the danger and the naughtiness of the situation. He then picks her up masterfully and takes her into the bedroom whilst they are removing each other’s clothes.
    As John throws her on the bed she is surprised that he is being so dominant. The kisses are firm, direct and passionate, starting at her neck and gently getting lower and lower until she has no choice but to grip the bed sheets in anticipation of what is about to happen. But wait, he is going back up her body, teasing her which makes her let out a moan. He is now biting her ear lobe and paying attention to the back of her neck as he grabs her hair and forces her head to one side. Her breathing gets heavier as he slowly moves down once again to her inner thigh. She then lets out a moan as his tongue graces around her, teasing more, until it finally enters.
    Alas, s he cannot contain herself any longer, her back is arching as she is once again grabbing the sheets and heavy breathing in pure ecstasy, it is building up more and more until she lets go with her giant climax.
    He now moves slowly up her, and inserts himself into her slowly. She is still recovering, she is weak and tired and unsure if she can even take any more. He pulls her legs over his shoulder and arches his back so that her bottom is not touching the bed in order to get as deep as possible. Again, she is too tired to deal with the pleasure and it does not take very long until she is screaming into her favourite pillow. It is at this point that they climax together. The contractions of her mixed with the throbbing of him make it a hundred times better as she is scratching her long, red nails into his back. 
    As the beautiful golden glow of the last of the sunset shines through the crack in the curtain they both lay there exhausted.  Her legs are still quivering and she has lost all power in them. Her whole body is shaking as they embrace each other. Alex then says with a smile as she struggles to get her breath “wow, I really did not expect that!”
He then cheekily replies “Well, I can do better if I haven’t been drinking”.
“Oh shut up” she replies cheekily.
          “…want to go again?” he suggests as he starts kissing her neck again.
“We have to start the report… Oh” she loses her breath half way through the sentence as they then start having sex for the second time.
    Morning co mes, and the alarm goes off at 7:30am. The sun is beaming through the venetian blinds and adds a hazy, cosy glow into the bedroom that bounces off of the brilliant white bed sheets: perfectly contrasting the oak laminate flooring. Alex hits the alarm’s snooze button in a sleepy effort to kill the noise as soon as possible, but not to her realisation she had