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“I do other things” It cao with it I feel good, and I want to bury ers in those caramel-broaves

A pause Our eyes hold each other’s a moment “What’s your name?” I ask

“Marcus” I like it Marcus the lawyer “What’s yours?”

“Amy”

“Pretty” Unexpected warame, Amy?”

The sound of his voice saying ao with the less provocative interpretation

“International trade and finance” I pushmy eyes to stay on his ainst my bare skin “I’ll probably focus on PR now that I’m home”

He’s not backing down, and a shih my stomach “Are you experienced at PR?”

“Why don’t you find out?” My voice has gone a little lower It’s enough for him

Another step forward, and our bodies are touching now He’s ware hands slide upmy head back for him to kiss me

He trails his lips lightly upme It makes me wet When he reaches my jaw, he pulls a little nibble in his teeth, and a noise comes from my throat

“You’re good at this,” I whisper, finding his eyes

“I like surprises”

“Surprises are one of s”

His hands spanme onto the stool, before his mouth covers mine The slits in my skirt allow easy access to ether It’s not frantic and grasping, it’s controlled and confident He tastes like cinnaainstAnother shiver ers quickly unfasten the buttons of his shirt I’ this too much for a random