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Morgan's face had turned red with
Julianne's reaction.
    “Oh Morgan, don't be embarrassed. We're here
to teach you, and it's important to know what you need to learn.”
The older woman leaned back onto the sofa, and took a drink before
she continued.
    “Morgan, what you're talking about is
physical stimulation. That's not hard to do, considering a hot
blooded male could be stimulated by an allergy commercial if the
woman on TV were wearing short enough shorts. I'm talking about
excitement, arousal. Do you know the difference?” Julianne's
serious look made Morgan feel a little better. She would prefer a
direct conversation over subtle smiles and awkward silence.
    “Well, I guess I don't. I'm sorry.” Morgan
looked at her feet, and refused to look up in fear of the
condescending smile again.
    For the following two hours, Julianne taught
Morgan the very essence of seduction. The Holy Grail of arousal,
and the difference between stimulation, and excitement. Morgan
listened to every word, and often cringed at her past behavior, and
how very wrong she had approached the opposite sex.
    Morgan's way to seduction had always been
the same; flirt, smile, let a man know that she was interested.
That would often times lead to interest, which led to a date, then
led to sex on occasion. What Morgan learned was that available and
attractive men have that opportunity quite often, so Morgan had
never shined in any specific way. In fact, she let herself be
forgettable. It was a shame, Julianne had told her, because
Morgan's beauty had been wasted thus far due to a simple flaw in
her delivery.
    “You could have gotten a man's attention in
that way. It's always possible for feelings to grow from sex. But
it's rare, and you were destined to remain single for quite some
time if you thought sex would land a long term mate.”
    That hit home the hardest for Morgan,
because until that moment, she didn't realize that she had done
just that. It also explained her disappointment when it never
happened for her.
    The subtleties made all the difference in
true arousal. Making a man want her, without throwing herself at
him with childish smiles and flirtation. The game had to be
different, and Morgan had learned a lifetime of knowledge in one
afternoon.
    The way a woman walks, the clothes she
wears, her scent, and the way she gazes into a man's eyes for a
brief moment, were all the necessary factors in the game. The best
hand to play, was to make any man feel lucky to have her after he'd
been tortured with desire. The torture could last for minutes, or
days, it didn't matter. But she had to make him feel as if he were
getting a rare and valuable prize.
    “Now Morgan, it's up to you
to choose which man you'll practice on. Will you play it safe, and
pick Dennis? Or do you think you're ready for someone who knows that you already
want him?' Julianne's face held a seriousness that intimidated
Morgan, and the young girl didn't want to make the wrong
choice.
    Morgan stood up, feeling empowered with her
new information, and walked to Julianne's side in the middle of the
room. She looked at Dennis, his blonde hair and blue eyes screaming
'boy next door.' Then over to Cade, with his short dark hair,
whiskey colored eyes, and the cockiness that she had always been
attracted to.
    She started to walk forward, and Julianne
clenched her hands at her sides, waiting for the choice to be made.
She released her fingers when Morgan stood in front of Cade.
    She looked into Cade's eyes, seeing desire
already present as he looked at her, “you said that you couldn't
wait to fuck me. Well, now's your chance to prove it.” Morgan
turned her back, and walked slowly into the bedroom, swaying her
hips a little more than usual.
    Cade didn't speak, he stood and followed
her, closing the door behind him. Julianne smiled at Dennis, and
motioned for him to leave with her. They would go to the lounge
downstairs, and wait for the verdict on her young hopeful.
    Cade stood, leaning