“Don’t count on it,” she countered quickly.
“I’m betting you won’t be able not to.”
“Then that’s a bet you’ll lose.”
As dazed as she was, she almost felt as though she needed permission to leave. But getting her bearings, she gave the man a look of total bewilderment and quickly scooted out of his office.
***
Joel was right. Samantha couldn’t forget, couldn’t forget the sensation, the arousal—yes, it was arousal getting into every inch of her body. This time was worse than the first time. She left Joel’s office with her crotch throbbing hot, beating like a drum, her belly full, her mind filled with wild images. Thankfully, it was almost the end of the day and she could excuse herself early to go home. There, she paced, agitated and even scared—unsure. Her body was clawing at her deman
