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a leather notebook tucked under one arm, her expression carefully blank. She wore a suit again, this one navy-blue and cut to hint at her curves, but her hair was slightly mussed, and he could see, as she came closer, dark circles under her eyes. Perhaps he hadn’t been the only one watching the minutes tick by last night.
    â€œMorning, Josie.”
    â€œI need to speak with you in private, if you can spare the time.”
    Trent maintained a poker face. “Hey, Max, I’ll be in the back for a while.”
    Max looked up and nodded, while Trent told himself not to get too hopeful about Josie’s presence. She’d probably been up all night working up a payment plan—and not the sexual one he hoped for, either.
    He led her down a hallway cluttered with boxes and sports equipment, then through the door to his small office.
    â€œHave a seat.” He motioned to a giant baseball-glove-shaped chair, restraining a smile as Josie hesitated for a moment before perching herself on its edge.
    Trent pulled out his desk chair and turned it around to straddle it, then realized his mistake when he took in his prime view of Josie’s legs. His position pulled his jeans tight and left no room for certain changes that were bound to take place if he kept staring up her skirt.
    She cleared her throat, opened her leather notebook and removed a piece of paper. That was when he noticed her shaking hand.
    â€œI’ve given your offer a great deal of thought….”
    Oh, yeah?
    â€œAnd I’ve come to the conclusion that it could be a mutually beneficial arrangement if we both approached it in a serious and professional manner.”
    â€œSo, you want to have serious and professional sex lessons?”
    â€œI—I would like our relationship to be a professional one, but for the sake of the lessons, I’m sure we’ll need to assume whatever mood is appropriate for the occasion.”
    â€œYou’ve got a way of making even the tawdriest scenario sound boring, you know.”
    Her nostrils flared, the only sign that she didn’t appreciate his observation.
    â€œSorry, I’ll shut up now,” he said, forcing a serious countenance. This was almost too good to be true.
    â€œI have some stipulations for you before I can agree to anything.”
    â€œOkay, shoot.”
    â€œAs your instructor, I feel it’s important that I guide and control the lessons at all times.” Her voice wavered.
    â€œSounds reasonable.”
    â€œI choose the subject matter based on what I determine to be the areas in which you need improvement.”
    His first instinct was to protest, but Trent bit his tongue and waited. He wanted to hear what else she had to say.
    â€œAnd I’ll need you to complete this questionnaire, so I’ll have a clear idea of your current knowledge base.” She held out the piece of paper, and Trent took it, intrigued.
    He scanned the list of multiple-choice and short-answer questions. What is your sexual orientation? Howmany lovers have you had? What percentage would you say have left unsatisfied? Describe your ideal lover. List the five most important qualities you believe you should possess as a lover. Describe your favorite sexual fantasy.
    Whoa.
    He looked up at Josie, who was watching him, her expression completely serious.
    â€œThis is kind of personal, don’t you think?”
    â€œYou did ask me for sex lessons. I can’t think of a more personal subject matter than that. If I’m going to offer the lessons, I need to know you intimately.”
    â€œBabe, you will know me intimately by the time these lessons are done.”
    â€œThis is the kind of information I’ll need ahead of time, if you want the instruction tailored to your needs.”
    What the hell. He scanned the questions one more time and decided this could get interesting, considering how ill at ease Josie already seemed to be.
    â€œOkay, let’s go through