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yes, yes,” she screamed.
    Everyone
in the room shouted and screamed as a player threw a ball across the court. A
buzzer sounded on TV. The ball swished through the basket. “Overtime, baby.”
    Gina
and Lola jumped up and down, hugging each other, clutching their martini
glasses and spraying chocolate liqueur in every direction.
    “Yes,
yes.” Haley sagged against the bar, sated and depleted, her lover’s amazing
fingers still filling her.
    Gina
turned to her. “You were cheering, girl. I didn’t think you were a basketball
fan.”
    Haley
gasped, unable to catch her breath. Her world had been transformed, and it had
nothing to do with basketball. She didn’t even know her transformer’s face or
name. “Not normally, but that was The Best Ever.”
    Haley’s
Man stroked her slowly and completely as if in agreement with her words. He slid
out, leaving her shuddering with the aftershocks of pleasure.
    “Haley,
quick, throw some beers over here before overtime starts,” Charlie called from
in front of the TV.
    “Beer.
Yeah.” Her numb mind took several moments to process the mundane request. Sex
had always been fun and easy, and she’d expected the same. But this had been
much more from start to finish. Her life was exactly the same. Yet, she felt as
though her entire world had been transformed.
    She
bent over the mini-fridge and pulled out bottles, reaching up to set them on
the counter. Gina and Lola grabbed them from the bar and handed them across the
room.
    Once
she’d pulled out enough for everyone, Haley stayed crouched in front of the
fridge, almost afraid to turn around. Haley’s Man was behind her, he of
the mind-blowing, once-in-a-lifetime, out-of-this-world orgasm. She could feel
his body heat and hear his ragged breathing that matched her own pounding heart.
    Sure,
she’d fulfilled his faceless, nameless fantasy. But she hadn’t given him
anything special compared to what he’d given her. In fact, he had to have been
downright miserable crouched on the wooden floor between her legs for so long.
Somehow, she had to find a way to make that up to him so she could again and
again experience this magic he’d delivered to her body.
    She
glanced over her shoulder. Steady hazel eyes stared at her through a rumpled
mess of hair that had fallen forward. A sheen of sweat coated his skin.
    Seth?

 
    Chapter 5
     
    Seth’s
tie hung from his shoulder, while his wrinkled white dress shirt was unbuttoned
halfway down his chest. Had he been watching some other guy give her pleasure
this whole time? Oh, please no.
    Haley
turned completely around, scanning for anyone else lurking under the bar, but
they were alone behind the counter.
    Seth
had given her that mind-blowing orgasm? How was that possible? What happened to
the guy she’d connected with online, the one whose fetish was to make her come
without knowing who he was?
    “Seth,”
she whispered, and this time she managed to say his name out loud. She hadn’t
thought he would touch her that way. Not unless she’d thrown her body at him.
    She
gulped. Wearing a skirt with no underwear and standing directly over him probably
counted as throwing herself at him. “Are you the one I set this up with on the
fetish site?”
    He
nodded, his cheeks pink.
    “Wow.
I—I don’t know what to say.” The man had just given her the most incredible
sexual experience of her life. She ought to say something profound. Unfortunately,
the orgasm hadn’t just revolutionized her vagina, it had fried her brain too.
    “I
agree. Wow.” His lips curved into that lopsided expression she adored.
    She
brushed his hair back from his face, her fingers tingling as she made contact
with his skin.
    “Overtime’s
going to start,” Charlie bellowed. “Where’s Seth? I haven’t seen him since he
brought down the Scotch.”
    Seth’s
eyes widened, and his face flushed guiltily.
    He’d
been such a wonderful, generous lover Haley didn’t want him to have any
regrets. She pulled