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There's clapping and cheering—it's getting exciting. What will he choose?

I wring my hands looking at him defiantly.

Alex approaches and stands directly opposite me. "I choose... carrying."

"Carrying?" Before I can finish being confused, he grabs me and lifts me up. I don't even have time to react before he throws me over his shoulder.

"Uh!" I groan, as I lie with my stomach on his shoulder, trying to support myself with my hands on his back. "Hey!" I curse annoyed while Alex spins around and twirls me like a trophy.

Of course, our audience absolutely loves it.

"I'd say I've won. I'm taking my prize and I'm going to enjoy it!" Alex sets off taking me with him like a sack of potatoes fresh from the field.

"Put me down right now, you ass!" I continue cursing. I've completely lost my orientation until I see that he's heading for the back rooms.

Wait a minute. What's going on here? Why isn't he putting me down?

And then there's the hooting and snickering of the other members, calling out to him to give me a good fucking.

Oh God. Hey! That's not what I had in mind!

All I can see is that we're going into a hallway, and then the door closes behind us.

"Stop wriggling so much," Alex says as I try to free myself.

Nope, I don't have a chance. He has me way too securely in his grip. I'm literally being carried off. Oh God, this is so embarrassing.

"What are the others supposed to think?" I ask desperately.

A second door closes behind us. Now it's dark. So dark that I can barely see anything. Alex turns on the light as he spins around. I’m a little dizzy, but then he finally puts me down so I can stand on my feet again.

I can finally see where we are: It's a storage closet.

"That I won. And now it's time for you to earn your PIN." Alex grins and places his hand on my jaw. He moves closer, kisses me hungrily, and simultaneously wraps his other arm around my body so I can't escape him.

The storage room is small. It must be only about fifty to sixty square feet. The shelves hold sports equipment: pads in different sizes, bands, and boxing gloves. There are also bottles, towels, and lotions.

So much for him not paying attention to me at work today. He was saving it. For here and now. For this moment.

Chapter 24

Alexander

This wasn't the plan.

I only wanted to train with her and see how she'd react when we weren't at work.

She would have gotten the PIN anyway.

But goddammit, I can’t help myself. The moment I saw her in that hot workout outfit, I couldn't think about anything else but grabbing her in front of everyone and claiming her as mine.

I push London against the shelf and close the door behind me. Everything has to happen at once because I can barely control myself anymore. I let go of her just for a brief moment so I can lock the door. I don't need an audience right now.

"You're not seriously planning to do it here and now..." She doesn't get any further. Or rather: I don't let her.

There are other ways she can come.

How did I manage not to fuck her on my desk at the office today? In that tight pencil skirt, those high heels, and the slightly see-through white blouse with the big bow at the collar. Feminine. Sexy. Elegant. She can wear absolutely anything, but I like her best naked and aroused, when the only thing she's has on is smeared lipstick. Thanks to greedy kisses and other things...