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womb was so tight I thought I’d implode.
    “Look at that.” He sounded breathless now, grunting as he
plowed me with his cock. “You naughty girl. You left a wet spot on my folder. I
have to show those files to some clients I’m taking out to dinner tonight. I
wonder what they’d think if they knew what caused the stain.”
    End game. His words got into my head just as he lunged up so
hard I rose onto my toes. The ripples of my orgasm were slower this time, but
twice as powerful. My pussy squeezed his cock, milking it insistently until he
gave up his cum. His engorged dick kicked inside me and spewed his hot seed
against my womb. He tensed with each new wave of release, spending into my
clutching sheath until he was empty.
    A shiver traveled down my spine when he pulled out. He
offered me some tissues to clean up before he wiped his cock and balls and
stuffed them back into his pants.
    “You’re right, Fila. That was a nice break. Maybe we should
make this a standing appointment.”
    I gave his statement the look it deserved and pulled on my
dress. “Don’t push it.”
    “No?” Charles tried for innocent, but he didn’t pull it off.
He crooked his finger to beckon me closer. “Come here.”
    I finished slipping on my shoes before I obeyed him. “You’re
lucky I love you.”
    “That I am.” He pulled me close and gave me the kind of kiss
that had started all this. “I love you too. And I’ll think about cutting back
on my hours, especially next week since your birthday is coming up.”
    “You remembered?” Tender warmth flooded my chest, mingling
with the aftereffects of his lovemaking.
    He shot me a grin as he knotted his tie. “Chad reminded me.
Speaking of which, you’d better get going if you want to make it to dinner on
time. I’ll be home late tonight, so don’t wait up.”
    I just shook my head. It didn’t look like I’d won the
argument about his working too hard after all. As for making this a standing
appointment, I kissed him good-bye before he could see the temptation in my
eyes.
    Unlocking the door, I opened it to find one of my husband’s
coworkers about to knock. I stepped aside to let her in and was sure I blushed
fiery red when I glanced back at the desk. Charles’s computer and accessories
were still on the floor, and pencils and pens were scattered everywhere.
    When I looked at my husband, the ballsy man just smiled and
winked at me.
    I didn’t dare look at his coworker. Whirling around, I
slipped away and hurried out of the building.
    Evening was already falling outside, caught between the
mellow gold of the sunset and the cool tones of impending night. I got in my
car and took off to go have dinner with my other husband.

Chapter Three
    Although I had to rush from Charles’s office, I arrived at
the restaurant only a few minutes late. Chad and I had agreed to meet at the
local bistro because it was within walking distance of his work, and I had the
second car today.
    Chad was employed at a recording studio. He worked
full-time, but his job was just a job to him. If he’d had his way, he might
have been a professional student or artist. The knowledge and skills Genetic
Harmony had instilled, or rather, installed in him were not enough for Chad. He was constantly reading and learning new
things, and he enjoyed painting in his spare time.
    The bistro we’d chosen was fancy enough my dress and short
heels weren’t out of place, but not so stuffy the men had to wear a jacket and
tie. Overall, the place had a relaxed, intimate atmosphere and good food, which
was all I really cared about. As I walked across the parking lot to the door, I
spotted Chad sitting at one of the patio tables waiting for me.
    “There she is.” His smile was joyful and welcoming, and he
stood when I came toward him.
    I took his hands in mine and tilted my face up to receive
his kiss. Of the three men in my life, Chad was by far the best kisser, which
said a lot. He always seemed to gauge just the right