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job. Those are two things that we can't see past. We have to focus on them."
     
    "Right, my sham of a marriage and your part time job," He teased sadly.
     
    "I'm sorry that I asked you and brought it up at all. This should be easy between us, just like it always has been. Forgive me, please, Brandy. I wouldn't insult you for the whole wide world."
    She turned her face toward the area of his thigh where she was massaging. "It's okay, I understand. I really do. You've been in such a difficult place for so long; I know how lonely that must be. I understand why you have asked, and to be honest, I'm flattered. I just think we need to keep our relationship a working one,” she told him honestly.
     
    He agreed whole-heartedly with her and then changed the subject, and before too long, they were talking about other things and his erection had gone away, and they pretended that his arousal and their conversation had not happened.
     
    He gave her his usual goodbye and though things felt slightly different between them, it wasn't awkward. They had rounded a strange corner in their friendship, but nothing that either of them couldn't handle.
     She closed up the spa and went home, only to discover an eviction notice on her door. Her landlord had finally had enough of her being late with the rent and had given her an ultimatum. Either pay the money or get out. She had ten days to get caught up. There was no way she was going to be able to do that. She wept bitterly on her sofa and longed for the days when all of the hardest decisions in her life had nothing to do with how each of them would directly affect her future.
     
    She looked at the letter and read the words over and over. Ten days, or evict the premises, it said. There was no way for her to come up with money like that, not even if she borrowed it from family. She wouldn't ever do that, but something had to be done.
     
    Brandy walked into the bathroom, washed her face and hands and sat back down with the letter, wracking her brain.
     
    She thought back to what Kyle had said to her earlier... ten times as much. That's what he'd said. She looked at the amount on the letter. She could do it once and pay off her back rent. Even one time, and she would no longer be behind.
     
    She closed her eyes and imagined sleeping with him, her body underneath his, him moving inside of her, and it stole her breath away. She had three more days until Friday. She was going to wait to talk to him, but it was beginning to look like he was her only option if she wanted to keep her dignity, and keep her home. She said she would give herself three days to think about it, but in reality, it only took one.
     When Friday came around, she was ready. She knew she was willing and ready to do it, and when he walked into her room at the spa, she could feel a palpable difference between them.
     
    She didn't say much to him outside of greeting him as she always did. He undressed and lay down on the table, his back up to her. She began his massage, and this time, as she touched him, she let her fingers convey all of the heated energy inside her, and she let them drift and move over him in a much more amorous way.
     
    Kyle was silent until she turned him over, and then she saw that he was thick with another erection again.
     
    "I don't know what it is about you,” he said, trying to make light of it.
     
    She took a deep breath and slid her hand up his thigh to within a breath of his arousal, and then she spoke in a soft voice.
     
    "Kyle..." she said, just above a whisper.
     
    He looked at her and both of their hearts began to pound. "I've given some serious thought to what you said before. To the offer that you made to me."
     
    He looked at her in surprise. "You have?" he asked, not expecting that from her at all.
     
    "I have," she answered him. She drew a deep breath. "What if I took you up on it? Would you still want that?" she asked, not sure how to say it to him. His gaze on her was steady.