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“Oh my God, it happened. Holy shit, I don’t believe it.” She stared at him.

“What?”

“Who is she?” She slid back and put her hands on her hips.

“I don’t know what you’re…”

“Bullshit. A woman knows when a man’s thinking about another woman. Who the fuck is she?”

Aaron tried to play it off. “You must be mistaken.”

“After fucking you for two years, I can tell when something’s wrong, Aaron.” She frowned, not buying into his lackluster attempt at hiding it. She took his face in her hands and looked deep into his eyes. “What’s going on in that head of yours?”

“I don’t know. I want nothing more than to make love to you, honest. You are so damn sensual. One head is confused, and the other head…” he pointed to his cock, “…is ready for action.”

She grinned and waggled her eyebrows. “You can talk to me, Aaron. You know things about me that no other man or woman knows. It is nice to feel like I can help you in some way. You sure the hell help me scratch my itches enough. Over and over you’ve scratched them.”

“I guess I’m getting to a point where I want to settle down. Maybe not a family and picket fence, but not doing what I’m doing anymore.” He felt a bit embarrassed.

Alesha climbed off him and plopped onto the couch. She looked down at his crotch. “Sorry about the wet spot on your slacks. You always make me so wet, honey.”

“I don’t mind.” He shrugged it off. “Truth is, I met someone. I guess she just made me think more about where I’m going. I’d love to just travel and get the hell out of here.”

“Then why don’t you?”

“It’s complicated.”

“If it’s money I can help.” She reached for her bag beside the couch.

“No, I can’t have that on my conscience. You’re kind and thanks for the offer, but I’ll have to work this out on my own. I’ll have Mother get you your money back.”

“Damn, it’s a shame. Here I am all ready to play too. Um, this new revelation, it, um, does this exclude any sexual things?”

Aaron laughed. “What did you have in mind?”

“If you do that Persian trick we’ll call it even. Last time I thought my pussy was gonna explode from the orgasm.”

Janice sat at her desk, bored, quiet, more than a little grumpy. The phone rang endlessly and the two months since her vacation had been a drag. All the stress and constant demands on her time were back. The Tahoe gambling winnings had paid off her car and most of her outstanding bills, but she couldn’t just laze around and not work.

Her mind wandered back to Aaron, as it did so often these days. He’d had a way of distracting her. She’d even bought a Persian cat. It was a female and a prissy little bitch.

With a sigh she turned to her computer after hearing the chime for an incoming email. It was probably another person wanting to make an appointment to see her boss or the third penis enlargement spam of the day. If people spent as much money on curing herpes as they did on penile enhancement there would be no more herpes simplex twelve or whatever number they were up to.

The email address said P&N Graphics, with the title “MEOW”. She clicked on it and read the message.

Janice,

I know it’s been a while. After you left, I decided to make a few changes in my life. It seems the four years in college weren’t only for playing football. My marketing degree landed me a job with a friend of mine named Alesha Sanders. Her husband needed some marketing and design work done for a website and other really boring things.

However, he prepaid me for the work and I was able to pay off my debt to Mother.

I miss you, and I know there’s unfinished business between us. Maybe meeting you was what I needed to get me motivated to change and take charge of my life.

So I’m taking a trip to Los Angeles to set up some marketing programs for the other branches of this company.

I was hoping we could meet up for dinner—and maybe…

Let me know.

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