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He sounded distracted. “Ben,” I said. ” I knocked on the mahogany desk to remind him of the task at hand. “Uh, no. ” He had rolled up the sleeves of his dark blue shirt earlier, and I could see the muscles in his forearms tense when he grabbed his side of the desk again. He nodded at me. ” I slid over the desk again, feeling his eyes on my legs as I went. Well, he was a guy, after all. Ben had a nice way of looking at me, though -- complimentary without being lecherous, if that makes any sense.
I thought about being in a real massage parlor with her -- only I was the one doing the massaging. I could just imagine spreading warm oil up the length of her slender, shapely legs and abdomen, then cupping her full breasts in my hands and teasing the nipples until she moaned for more. I wondered what color her nipples were -- pale pink? Or maybe they were the same natural, ripe berry-tone as her lips. What would it be like to suck her nipples? To kiss my way down her trembling stomach to the sweet center between her thighs?
And I liked to watch her long, silky brown hair sway in time with her hips when she moved. It made me remember the first time I had ever seen her, the day I’d gotten the job at the Sun Times, and Craythorne had paired us up so she could show me around. ” I could almost hear my managing editor’s voice booming in my ear. “Meet Danielle Linden, one of our finest reporters. She’ll be showing you the ropes around here. For the next two weeks, you two are partners. ” He’d clapped me on the back and left me with a very angry, very beautiful Dani.