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    “Hello Mr. Thompson.”
    “Miss Rainier,” he smiled at her as he glanced down at her
snug jeans and knee length boots.  “Did you get some work done?”  He asked as
he held his hand out to her.
    She smiled as she placed her hand in his.  “Yes I did, I
still have some to do tomorrow though.”  She shivered as he slowly pulled her
closer and then leaned down to give her a gentle kiss.
    “Are you hungry?”
    “Yes…I am.” She sighed as he moved his head back.
    Max wrapped his arm around her shoulders to guide her into
the house.  He didn’t trust himself to touch the small of her back; he would
have a handful of her ass in a second if he did.  He tamped down his
excitement; she had come back to him.
    They went inside and he took her into the living room. 
There was a bottle of wine chilling for them.  He went to open it and he idly
watched her as she moved around.  She looked out the windows that ran the
length of the room; the view from here was to the west.  The sun was slowly setting;
it would set in just a few hours.  There was a garden on the east side of the
house, planned strategically for the amount of sun that side of the estate got
each day.  His study overlooked the garden, but it had been dark last night
when Lily was in there.  She continued towards a wall with artwork, both
photographs and paintings.  He had eclectic tastes.  He focused on not
listening to her thoughts, it was very hard.  He liked listening to her mind,
especially seeing what she saw.  That was a first for him; he had always been
able to listen to someone’s thoughts, but he had never seen anyone’s visions
before.  She went back to stand by the big windows.  He noticed how she rubbed
her palms against the seams her jeans, she seemed nervous.  He walked up behind
her and stood next to her.  He didn’t touch her as he handed her a glass of
wine, but he watched as she took a sip, entranced by the way her throat moved
as she drank.
    Lily moved when she was nervous, it helped to calm her and
also burned off energy.  She looked at the paintings and pictures, not really
seeing them.  She was so aware of Max; she was on pins and needles waiting for
him to touch her again.  He hadn’t been far from her thoughts all day.  She had
woken up from her nap with damp thighs and heavy breasts, her whole body ached
for him.  She had been hot all over, he had been in her dreams, watching her,
like he was right now, and he had been making love to her too.
    Max watched her face intently; he could tell she was
aroused.  His nose was something that he couldn’t just turn off; her scent
surrounded him, very feminine.  She had a fresh floral smell, with just a hint
of citrus, but when she was aroused her scent became so much more enticing,
perhaps a spice, maybe cinnamon.  He took a deep breath, pulling in her scent
until it swirled around his head in hazy colors, almost making him dizzy with
his need to make her his.  He stood close, but still didn’t touch her.  He felt
her move slightly, slowly covering the mere inches that separated them, and
then her arm lightly brushed his.
    She didn’t even realize that she sighed as she leaned closer
to him.  She felt his pull on her.  Slowly she put her hand down and took his
hand in hers.  He rubbed his thumb lightly over the tops of her fingers, each
slow pass vibrating through her body.
    Max was pleased that she had initiated the contact with
him.  He longed to kiss her, but he wanted to wait till they took their walk
together after dinner.  He wanted to see how her eyes looked in the dim forest
that surrounded his home.
    “I hope you are hungry Lily.”
    Lily sighed as she looked up into his eyes, she was just
happy to be here with him.  She smiled when she spoke, “truthfully, I am
starving.” Her smile widened as he raised a brow at her.  “I haven’t eaten
since this morning. I fell asleep after I finished the manuscript I was
reading…I woke up later