Zoe sighed in frustration, tapping her nails on the desk as she looked at the pile of admin on her desk. She swivelled around in her chair, noting the time on the clock; she hated admin and couldn't begin to think about the quarterly equipment budget when thoughts of the porter filled her head. They weren't quite a couple; contrary to her previous insistence that they were something or they weren't, she had now decided that they should keep things casual, and quite. Connie didn't need another reason against her in her efforts to get her job. Her phone buzzed to life on her desk and she huffed in annoyance; she assumed it was another email about the budgets she hadn't currently completed. It wasn't, it was a text, from Max.

Dying to see you. Can I come over? X

Zoe laughed, he was so upfront about what he wanted, and there was no messing around with him. They didn't do dating; there were no hearts and flowers, just lust and passion. She looked to the admin to her phone and back to the admin again, before pushing it from her sight and returning her attention to her text messages.

Still at work, I can pick you up in ten...

She held her phone in her hand, turning it around repeatedly in impatience for his reply; when almost jumped from her chair when it buzzed through, grabbing her bag and out of her office in under a minute.

I'll wait at the corner.

She pulled up alongside him at the corner of his street; he sat on a low wall with his overnight bag between his feet. Zoe chuckled to herself, 'he's becoming bold' she thought to herself; she didn't normally allow him to stay overnight just in case he cracked under Robyn's barrage of question as to where he'd been the night before. "Hurry up and get in" she urged him, rolling her window down to speak to him; her black Audi looked conspicuous parked on the corner with a running engine.

"Evening" he grinned at her, leaning across the car to kiss her. He sat back, listening to the music that hummed from her stereo, watching the street lights fly by on the ring road as she drove them back to her upscale apartment. "So, what's the plan for tonight then?" he asked cheekily; he knew exactly what she wanted him for, and her was going to make her tell him exactly what she wanted.

"I think you know the answer to that" she replied, glancing at him briefly as she approached her street. She let them both into her apartment, throwing her coat over the dining table. "Wine?" she asked, watching him making himself at home on her sofa. "Get your feet off of my table!" she admonished him, kicking his foot softly as she placed two glassed of wine on the table. She sank onto the couch beside him, allowing him to wrap his arm around her shoulder and took a gulp of her wine.

"Hard day?" Max questioned, watching her drinking her wine. He laughed as she raised her eyebrow at him. He removed the glass from her hand and leaned across to kiss her; biting softly on her lips to get her to open her mouth. His tongue danced with hers, his hands running gently along her body. He grinned against her mouth as her hands moved to his trousers, toying with the button. He stood up, allowing her to lead him to her bedroom. He moved his hands to her back, never removing his lips from hers and he unzipped the dress she wore, leaving her in just her heels as he unclasped her bra and allowed it to slide down her arms. "No knickers Dr Hanna?" he grinned, raising an eyebrow at her.

"Waste of time when you're around" she winked, pulling him closer to kiss him again, her hells the only thing stopping him having to bend down. Her hands moved back to his trousers, unbuttoning them; the weight of his phone and wallet sending them straight to the floor. She urged his t shirt over his head before pulling them both onto the bed, pushing her hips up to meet his. "Hurry up" she moaned, biting at his ear lobe.

"Tell me what you want" he urged her, propping himself onto his elbows.

"You know what I want" she argued, pushing her hips up again, trying to get contact with him "I'm your boss" she huffed.

"We're not at work anymore" he chuckled, leaning down to kiss the flesh between her neck and shoulder biting lightly; just hard enough to leave a mark. "Tell me what it is that you want" he urged her again, kissing his way down her torso.

"I want..." she moaned, as he took her nipple in his mouth "I want..." she tried again, the moans of pleasure interrupting her sentence "You, for God's sake. I want you" she growled at him.

"See, that wasn't so hard" he whispered against her lips, as he hooked her thighs around his hips and pushed forward "Not hard at all..."