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Okay, so now her talking business and her being pissed off is turning me on.
“I saw what he did. He sunk you before you had a chance. I’m sorry. He’s an unrealistic seller. He’s a pain in my ass in the buying market as well.” I sip my drink while she stares out the window.
“Sometimes I… maybe I should’ve stayed in the game. What I’m trying to do is stupid.” She sips her wine.
I straighten in my chair, placing my drink down. “Don’t say that. You’re doing awesome. I see you everywhere. FSBO is so hot right now…” My words fade as she stares at me as if I’m a talking rat that hopped on her dinner plate.
“Just don’t do it again. Don’t hand me things that aren’t mine. It only makes me feel like less of a professional, okay? I’m not looking for a prince to ride in on his white horse. I just need the damn sword.”
“What about a prince with an amazing condo and a king-size bed?”
Finally I yank a smile from her. Not her inviting one. Not the one I got blessed with this weekend post-orgasm. But it’s a start.
“Do you ever not think about sex?” she asks.
I contemplate for a moment and wink. “I thought about you when I gave you the client.”
“Was that so I’d be happy and maybe go back to your place tonight?” She crosses her arms and leans back in her chair with a knowing look.
The waiter approaches and I wish Bella had just let me order us takeout, but after the crappy job I’ve done on day one of being her… well, whatever I am, I owe her a dinner at a five-star restaurant.
“Nah. I have a feeling you want me as bad as I want you. So let’s eat and have dessert at my place.”
She doesn’t argue but picks up her menu and blocks her face from me.
The waiter takes our order, and we share an entire meal, talking about nightmare clients and their unrealistic expectations.
* * *
“Open the door,”she pants, pressed against the wall outside my condo door. Her hands dig into the back of my slacks.
My lips are on hers while I’m trying to fit the key into the lock on the door.
“Are you struggling to find the hole?” She giggles.
I found out a new fact about her tonight. Two glasses of good red wine and she’s as happy as a client with the keys to their new home.
“I never have a problem finding the hole.” I grin at her. Her hands fiddle with my belt and she unbuttons my slacks. “Jesus, I never would have imagined you’d be so…”
“What?” She retracts her hand, and my dick twitches with an unbearable ache to get her to touch me again.
“Nothing. Please continue.” I sigh when the key fits in the hole and I open up my condo.
“What are you so surprised about?” She slides under my arm and enters my condo, her eyes inspecting every surface.
It’s an open floor plan. Kitchen into family room into dining room. A small hallway with two bedrooms and two baths. Nothing terribly impressive besides the view, except maybe that I own it free and clear.
“This is exactly what I imagined.” She twirls with her arms out. I drop my keys on the table, toe out of my shoes, and stop her mid-twirl with my arms around her middle. “It’s gorgeous, of course.”
“You’re gorgeous,” I whisper, brushing her hair off her neck, nuzzling my face there.
“You’re cliché when you’re horny,” she says, but her fingers push through my hair and my hands pull her blouse out from the waist of her pants. “I’m still mad about you trying to get me a sale.”
I murmur a “uh-huh” between casting kisses down the hollow of her neck.
“Then you make that comment in the hall. Did you think I was a prude or something?”
I glance at her face as I unbutton her blouse, one painful button at a time. “Not after you let me feast on your pussy beachside.”
