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Paige was in the kitchen trying desperately not to think of Nick.

It’s illegal for a guy to look like that and be single! It’s Eve temping Adam…or is it a blessing in disguise...No! Don’t go there remember no men they are the problem not the solution. Just dry the dishes and think of something else, she ordered herself.

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Frustrated with her-self she went to dry a wine glass and-bang-it all came back. The way his fingers stroked the wine glass, how he licked the sauce off his lips and how good his butt looked in those jeans when he helped her clear the table.

“Breathe just breathe.”

Hearing a noise behind her, she turned and there he was, Mr. Greek God himself. Quickly she turned back to drying, muttering something about how he shouldn’t be in there.

Instead of answering he stepped closer, the shock the shock causing her to drop the glass in the sink. Without thinking she reached in, cutting herself on the shards of glass.

“Ouch!” Cursing, she pulled her hand back.

She didn’t notice that Nick had moved until he was in front of her. Taking her hand and looking into her eyes, he brought her cut finger to his lips and kissed the tip. Paige licked her suddenly dry lips. Looking up at his mouth, she started to wonder how it would feel to kiss him. Suddenly she didn’t need to wonder -- his mouth was on hers.

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Nick knew he should have stayed out of the kitchen, but he felt drawn to this "Lucy" and he had been told to keep an eye on her. She didn’t look exactly like her picture -- she had short, brown, shoulder length hair instead of long blonde hair -- but it was definitely Paige Madison, the secretary who stole £500,000 from her ex-boss then took of never to be seen, until now.

When he stepped into the kitchen, he had intended to arrest her. But when she cried out and he went to her, he didn’t think about repercussions till it was too late. Her blood tasted sweet on his tongue and before he could think of his actions, his mouth was crashing down on hers.

The kiss wasn’t chaste; it was wild, primal. Biting her lip to make her open her mouth, he thrust his tongue inside. He felt her hands on his back and when she moved them to his chest, he grabbed her ass to pull her against him, and knew she could feel his erection.

“Oh Nick.” He tried to stop when she gasped his name, but then she unzipped him and grabbed his dick.

That was all he could take. Lifting her up and wrapping her legs around him, he turned and placed her on the kitchen table.

One hand trailed up her stomach to her ribs, feeling her tremble. Then he was touching her like he had wanted to do since he had first seen her. He palmed her breasts through her shirt. Impatient, he wanted to see all of her; he grabbed her shirt and with both hands dragged it over her head.

“You're beautiful,” he said, gazing at her body. With one hand on her hip he unclipped her bra, letting it fall so he could see more.

“Exquisite.”

He sucked at her breasts each in turn while strumming his fingers down her back, making her purr.

“Nick, please, I want to see you,” she moaned and started unbuttoning his shirt.

As impatient as he had been, she ripped his shirt the rest of the way off and grabbed him by the shoulders.

“Fuck me, now.” Needing no more encouragement, Nick stood up, and stripped his jeans and boxers off. Paige got off the table and turned away from him, then bent over. After lifting her skirt up, Nick grabbed her thong and pulled it down. Touching her outer lips before thrusting a finger in, he found her wet and hot.

“You’re so wet. Do you know how turned on it makes me, knowing I could just thrust into you now and your body will take me?” He asked, adding another finger. She tightened around his fingers; she was so close. He added another and, she screamed in pleasure. Then, taking his fingers out he slid into her.

Her whole body shuddered, and she clung to the table edges. He started to move, filling her to the hilt, slow at first and then pounding into her so fast, her breast were quashed against the table giving her more sensations. Feeling like she was going to burst, she suddenly fell over the edge again and again. Her whole body shook with her release, then with a guttural cry behind her Nick found his own climax.

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When they came back to earth they were both panting. Nick, realizing what he had just done, pulled out of her and started looking for his clothes, or what was left of them.

He had just had sex with a suspect, a suspect who he was supposed to take into custody and back to face her ex-boss, to either give the money she stole back or go to jail, if the boss pressed charges. He needed to get dressed fast.



Paige, still pinned to the table, started to stand up. She realized this was the awkward part of sex with a stranger. Well, she knew his name but people could lie about their name. After all, I am, she thought.

“You need to come with me.” She looked behind her. Nick was holding out her bra and top. Quickly she grabbed them and turned her back to him while she put her clothes back on. When she turned back around, she saw Nick was dressed as well. Unfortunately his shirt was ruined. Did I do that? She wondered, smiling to herself. Nick was gorgeous -- model hot -- and she just had sex with him. Wow, what a difference a name made as Paige she never would have done that, but as Lucy she didn’t give it a second thought. She realized he had said something, and made herself focus on the words he had just said.

I need to go with him? She thought in panic.

Shit he’s found me!

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