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congrats again. I’ll see you later.” He then scurried off.
    “Bye,” she called after him and then turned to Greg. “You’re terrible, you know that?”
    “What?” He raised his eyebrows. “What did I do?”
    “Sent him off running with his tail between his legs.”
    Greg put his other hand around her waist and pressed himself against her. Aisha could feel the hard contours of his body, and her pussy tingled with pleasure. “I don’t like that guy.” He stared off in the direction of Phil’s exit before gazing back down at her. “Be careful around him.” He frowned. “Better yet, stay away from him.”
    Aisha placed one hand on his firm chest. She wanted to slowly undo all of the buttons on his starched shirt and stroke his bare muscles with her fingers as she kissed him. Instead, she patted him gently. “Oh, don’t you worry.” She tilted her head up to him. “I avoid Phil like the plague.”
    “You better. Hey, would you like to dance?”
    “I would love to.”
    Greg slipped his hand into hers and led her to the dance floor.
    As they danced, Aisha could not stop wondering how his moves would translate to more horizontal activities. His rhythm and timing during the fast songs were perfectly coordinated, and when the band began to play a slow number, he pulled her into him. Aisha gasped when he wrapped his arms around her and swayed in tune with the music.
    “So did you have a good time tonight?” He whispered in her ear.
    “I did, yes.” She smiled up at him. “Thank you.”
    “The pleasure was all mine. I had a great time as well.” He took her hand in his and brought it to his chest. Shivers of desire ran up and down her spine.
    “Well, I think I’ve had enough corporate socializing for one night.” Aisha glanced over Greg’s shoulder to see the entire human resources department huddled in a circle, swaying off-beat to the music. Someone slipped and three people almost fell to the floor. Aisha looked back up at Greg. “Yes, most definitely enough corporate socializing for one night.”
    “Understandable.” Greg’s other hand trailed its way down to the small of her back. She wanted him to move it lower, pull up the hem of her dress and slip his fingers inside her. She bit her lip softly at the thought of it and quickly turned away. “So tell me.” Greg bent down so his lips were almost touching her ear. “What would you like to do now?” His warm breath caressed her neck.
    “Well.” Aisha paused for a moment. “We could go to my place, if that’s okay with you.”
    The look on his face made her hungry for him. “That’s fine with me.”

Chapter Four
    They both got into their cars, and Greg followed Aisha back to her condo. During the short ride back, she thought about what she was going to do. It didn’t feel like prostitution, but she had to admit to herself that it was. Places on her body still throbbed with energy from Greg’s touch—the small of her back, her bare arm, her thigh. She had to have more. Whatever his price, she’d pay it to have that mouth kissing hers, to feel those hands touching her skin, to have his hard naked body pressed up against hers. She squirmed in her seat at the mere thought of it.
    “So this is it.” Aisha opened the front door.
    “Very nice.” Greg looked around. “Beautiful view.” He walked toward the balcony overlooking the lake.
    “Thanks.” Aisha closed the front door and set her keys and purse down on the table. When she turned around, Greg grabbed her and pulled her to him.
    “You are absolutely beautiful.” He touched the side of her face, leaned down and kissed her.
    His tongue parted her lips. Aisha returned his warm, wet kisses and wrapped her arms around him.
    “Mmm.” Greg broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes. “I’ve been wanting to do that since I first saw you in the lobby.”
    Aisha giggled, slightly embarrassed. “So have I.” Suddenly shy, Aisha couldn’t bring herself to look at him. “So