CHAPTER 27: Harker –––––––– Harker looked up from his laptop at the soft sound of Alison’s footsteps. She stood in the doorway of his private office, looking unsure. He’d never seen her like that. She was always a force of energy and movement but today she was still, her hands clasped in front of her. Her face was pale, and she had bags under her eyes. Her hair was still damp from her shower. She wore jeans and a baggy T-shirt, not exactly the outfit of fantasies but his d**k still hardened. She was meeker right now and he’d love to use this time to make her bend to his will, but he wouldn’t. His pride couldn’t handle another bout of her laughter. He needed to wait until they were at the Club. Then he’d help her explore her kinkier side. He only hoped she had one. “Are you busy?” she