Chapter 73

We spoke a bit more, but I knew after saying something like that it wouldn’t be long before the conversation drifted to phone sex. And this time, for a change, it was me telling Mark what I wanted to do to him. His breathless groans as he slicked his cock with lube and jerked himself off were gratifying.

Still, I was looking forward to having sex with him in a bed…

And perhaps this time with the handcuffs Mark kept in his nightstand.

However, there was a mountain of paperwork—as usual—that I needed to get caught up on. As much as I’d rather call Mark and tell him to meet me at home so we could spend the day in bed, I knew I’d better get that paperwork done. I drove directly to Langley from Dulles.

“Good morning, Janet.”

“Hi, Quinn.” My personal assistant grinned at me. “You’re back early.” She eyed me thoughtfully.