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released when it was opened.
Was it looking at her at that very moment, waiting to see what she would do
next?
    Bang, bang, bang !
    Leah laughed out loud and spun in a circle. She set the box
down on the dresser and sprinted to the door. Sure enough, she flung it open to
find Hale standing there in his black suit, lips curved up in smirk. He winked
at her and gave her a nod. Leah melted a little bit inside.
    “Hey,” he said. “I missed you today.”
    Leah moved away from the door to let him in, her heart and
her instantly warm pussy making her feel like Silly Putty.
    “I missed you too,” she breathed. “I made my list. And I got
a book.”
    “Good, good.”
    “And I got you some beer.”
    “No you got you some beer. I’m just going to help you drink
it.”
    Leah giggled. Hale opened the fridge and pulled out a beer
then dug out the bottle opener, just as he had done the night before.
    “You disappeared awfully quickly last night,” Leah said
cautiously. She was a little afraid that asking him about it might make him
leave but her curiosity was too great.
    “I’m like that,” Hale said with a shrug. “But I always come
back.”
    Hale took a drink of the beer and handed it to Leah. She
took a sip, again savoring the taste of Hale on the bottle more than the liquid
within. Her body warmed further and soon all she could think of was his warm
touch, those gentle fingertips on her skin. Who or what he was…who cared?
    “What are we going to do tonight?” Leah asked.
    Hale took the bottle back from Leah and took a long drink,
then set it down on the counter and began loosening his tie. Leah smiled, her
heartbeat picking up instantly. She couldn’t wait to put her hands on him
again, to learn more about what he could do and what he could make her feel.
    “Excited?”
    Leah could only nod.
    “Good. Me too.”
    Leah realized she was practically panting so she tried to
hold her breath while Hale tossed his tie and jacket. When she finally let it
out Hale laughed.
    “Don’t hyperventilate. That’ll come later. Now take your
shirt off.”
    Leah blinked a few times.
    “Take my shirt off?” she asked hesitantly. “You mean right
here?”
    “I’m taking mine off right here.”
    As if to prove his point, Hale finished unbuttoning his
shirt and tossed it onto the chair. Leah took a deep breath. He’s already
seen you naked, for Christ’s sake . What’s the big deal ?
    Last time he ripped your towel off. This time it’s all
you. All your decision.
    “Sometimes you have to step outside of your comfort zone,
Leah,” Hale said softly. “Trust me, if you never take a step beyond those
self-imposed boundaries you will always be wishing your life was different. Now
take that step. Take your shirt off.”
    “Aren’t we going to go over my list? I made my list like you
asked.” Leah was stalling.
    “You made the list for you, not for me. Now. Take your shirt
off.”
    Leah swallowed hard and gripped the bottom of her t-shirt.
Did Hale know about her level of experience or rather her lack thereof? She’d
never taken her clothes off in front of a man like that. Most of the time she
hid in the dark so they wouldn’t see her. Her pounding heart and her trembling
hands betrayed her, displaying to Hale her incompetence. Suddenly she felt like
she was back in her speech class, making an ass of herself.
    “Just lift, Leah,” Hale said softly. “It’s just a little
thing. I’ll make it worth your while.”
    Leah smiled and gave a short laugh. She could do this. It’s
only a shirt for crying out loud. Leah suddenly pulled up on the t-shirt,
yanked it over her head and threw it on the ground.
    Hale threw his head back and laughed. Leah shrunk.
    “I’m sorry,” he said. “You just looked like you were
throwing a snake off yourself.”
    “Sorry.”
    “No worries. Now take off your bra.”
    How did I know that was coming ? Leah reached up
behind her back and grasped the hooks of her bra. Just a little piece