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I turn on o straight toward hi director or anyone else; Ethan is the one who matters here, and I only have one shot to i to waste my only shot Oh, no, I play for keeps—always

Ethan leans back against his chair, his eyes locked on h; awhoever he wants, and I’m more than sure that wo hour of the day If I am to succeed, I have to be better than that

Running ue over my lips, I place my hands on his knees and I lean in Ouraround us as electricity builds up I pull back then, arching erously close to his groin, but I don’t dare to go any further Good seduction isn’t about what you do; it’s about what happens inside the other person’s head The trick is controlling what happens there

“Brittney, right?” he asks ood start

“Brittney,” I tell hiain I look down at his lips, and then up “Don’t worry, I have a feeling you’ll reh”

“We’ll see about that” His tone is a calm one, but I can feel all the anxiety coiled underneath it He can try and act aloof, but the grin on his face tells me all that I need to know I’ve thrownat it Once he bites, all that’s left is for me to reel him onto shore

My hands ers on his belt Biting onmy hips at a slow tempo Once the buckle is free, I pull the whole belt out from its loops; in one fluidboth ends withas if he were in a trance, he places his hands on ainst the hemline of my dress As he motions to hike up ainst his arm

“No,” I say fir anyone take control, let alone a worin of defiance on his face Shohat you got, his eyes seeo around his chair, and once I’m behind him, I lean in and place both my hands on his chest “You’ve never ertips tracing the contour of his hard pecs Christ, what is he hiding under his shirt—marble and steel?

“What rin still on his face

“Trustover to the collar of his shirt One by one, I undo the buttons on his shirt, his chiseled chest co on the shirt, I bare his chest and let ers brush over his skin; hisinside of et a better view “I’m not like the others”

I walk around the chair again, and stopping right in front of him, I let my eyes wander over his naked torso Not that I have a choice, as his hard pectorals and chiseled abs demand all of my attention I mean, he has an 8-pack, for God’s sake It seems that he’s part of that very special breed of h for the they are and do I can’t wait to see if the rest of his body ht now…

Focus, I need to focus Taking one deep breath, I turn onmy hands up to my shoulders; slowly, I push down the straps of my dress, and they fall over my arms

“Go on, I know you want to,” I whisper at Ethan, looking at hi, he raises his hands and places the atit down oes A shiver goes up my spine as I feel his touch, and I have to close ain my focus I can’t fuck this up

When he has pulled the zipper all the way down to my lower back, he finally takes his hands off offabric ofmy hips to the sensuous tune, er heover the cups… So I just make him wait; I’m the one in control here, after all

My eyes are closed, but I feel the whole roo away around ht now The other wo director, the interns… As far as I’m concerned, they don’t even exist in the same universe as Ethan and I