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…I watched her walk across the room, her dark hair
brushing her shirt collar and her hazel eyes watching the other
women in her path. She had a sort of animal grace and self-
confidence about her that had immediately attracted me the first
time we met (two weeks ago). Thoughts of her thighs wrapped
around my head and my tongue gently teasing her had started to
keep me awake at night, and I was rather obsessed with wanting to
go to bed with her. Obviously, I wasn’t the only one with simi-
lar thoughts, judging from the way a few of the other women were
staring at her as she walked past.