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I give you my blessing to buy a fast car and look up your secretarys skirt. My voice hitched on that last bit, and Richard scowled. Just like that, Id turned back the clock six years. Only it hadnt been his secretary then; it had been his personal trainer. And he didnt just look up her skirt. Hed burned a few extra calories fucking her on the fitness circuit after hours. He stared at me, eyes black and hollow. That was a long time ago. And youre not going to believe a word I tell you anyway, so I dont know why I bother. I shrugged, saying nothing. Richard hesitated, cleared his throat.

Look, Dana I dont want to look up Amys skirt. I want to look up yours.

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He reached across the table for my hand, and the touch of his warm fingers on my wrist made me jump. Only you wont let me.

For a tenuous moment, my breath caught in my throat and I had no reply. Id grown so used to avoiding Richards advances that Id become an expert at it. Four years ago, I bought my first set of flannel pyjamas. I now owned twelve in different colours, all sporting playful kitten designs.

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They were the kind with thick elastic bands, and I wore granny panties beneath them. I stuck curlers in my hair and smeared green goo on my face before heading to bed. Id done everything except tattoo No Entry on my crotch. It wasnt that I didnt like sex. I thought of it constantly, wished for it incessantly. Nor was Richards appearance the problem. Id thought him irresistible once. His thick hair had been black then and hung down to his shoulders; now he wore it cut short, and grey showed at his temples. His suit jacket hugged broad shoulders, and although he didnt spend all his time at the gym like he once had, he still rose early to swim laps around the pool.

I waited for the urge to pull back my hand. For so long, the only reaction I had to my husbands touch was stark, pulsing anger. Sometimes, the spark of fury ignited my imagination and Id picture him fucking his whore. Thats when the slow burn of maddening rage would combine with sullen waves of revulsion to form the kind of temper that landed people in jail.

None of those turbulent responses came this time. Instead, the sultry warmth Richards fingers had kindled in my wrist shot up my arm. My nipples tightened, fuelled by the intensity in his gaze.

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Left momentarily speechless, I licked my lips. He focused on them, parted his as though he wanted. When he finally spoke, his tone took on a sharp edge. How long will you hold my mistake against me? His grip tightened on my wrist. Pain flowered in a savage burst that chased the lingering flash of awareness from my skin.

Unleash…The heat. The passion. The lust.

Another year? I need to know.


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He sucked in a breath. I need to know, because if you wont put the past behind us, Ill Youll what? I yanked my hand away and slammed my open palm on to the table. The silverware clattered. A few heads turned in our direction and I could hear curious murmurs from the diners around us. Leave me? Fine, then. Leave me. He furrowed his brows and slanted a glance at our neighbours. His voice was a low, violent whisper that hit me with the force of a slap. You left me long ago. Abruptly, Richard leaned back in his chair and signalled the waiter.

You want to punish me, Dana? Youll do it tonight. Youre going to get it out of your system, teach me a lesson, show me the error of my ways. And in the morning, youll let me prove to you that Ive spent the last six years regretting what Ive done. The waiter hurried over, and I had to bite my tongue while he cleared our plates. Knowing Richard watched me, I looked the boy over again. He was young, maybe twenty-three, maybe slightly older.

Dark stubble cast a shadow over his lean cheeks and square jaw. Hed slicked back his hair, allowing a light brown strand to escape and curl over his forehead for that s movie star allure. He probably thought it made him look cool. I thought it only made him look younger. I homed in on his behind as he walked away, admiring the smooth flex of the cheeks beneath the bulky fabric of his uniform pants.

A sigh flew from my lips as I contemplated the myriad wicked things I could do to that ass if I only had a dollop of that whipped cream Id been craving. He disappeared behind the swinging kitchen doors, and I turned back. The Saturday night crowd was surprisingly loud for such a posh place, only Richard and I sat in silence, the weight of our stillness a marked contrast to the laughter and buzzing energy around us.

I waited for him to say something first, to chastise my lecherous behaviour or let me in on his plan, but he simply watched me. The impulse to squirm in my seat made every muscle in my body coil with tension, but I didnt move an inch. Whatever happened, I was suddenly glad I hadnt stayed home tonight. This evening would decide the fate of our marriage once and for all, and I was relieved to know the end was near.

We couldnt go on like this. I couldnt go on like this. Will there be anything else, sir?

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