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time she had ever asked for anything during a sexual encounter. Apprehension made her body feel tight and cold. She looked at the floor, the walls, the door, everywhere but at Crystal, who now had the power to deny her. Alisa closed her eyes against the panic. She felt Crystal pull her hand away, sensed her rising from the floor. She blinked away tears, ready to bolt, but when her vision cleared, Crystal stood in front of her.
    “Relax, Alisa. I’m glad you asked me to come for you.” She inched her leather skirt above her thighs and slid her black g-string over her hips. She was shaved bare, except for a small patch of dark hair above her mound. Her puffy outer lips pouted around the swollen, pink folds. She braced her knees against the couch, on either side of Alisa, who stared open-mouthed as Crystal used one hand to pull her labia taut and the other to ruthlessly pluck her pink clit as she ground against her fingers. Moisture coated Crystal’s finger as she opened to her own touch. “This is going to be quick,” she warned.
    Alisa couldn’t take her eyes off her. You want to touch her—do it. Before she lost her nerve, she leaned forward to touch Crystal’s wrist. “May I?” she asked tentatively.
    Crystal’s smile felt like a gift. “Oh God, yes.” She pressed her hips forward.
    Alisa replaced Crystal’s hands with her own and drew her folds apart. She slid one finger, then two, into Crystal’s slippery center. It felt wet and tight as Crystal’s body made room for her fingers, embracing them with heat, easing their way. She searched for the spot Crystal had been touching and found a bump, similar to her own. She rubbed it. Crystal gasped. She rubbed harder and Crystal began to moan and buck, balancing her weight against Alisa’s hands.
    Emboldened by the enthusiastic response, Alisa pulled her down to the couch to get a better angle. Crystal hooked one leg over the back of the couch and dropped the other foot to the floor. “Yes, right there. Harder. Yes! That’s wonderful.”
    Every instinct Alisa had was urging her to dig deeper, ask questions, explore. She gained confidence with Crystal’s every moan and sigh. Finally, she leaned forward to pull the tip of Crystal’s soft breast into her mouth, admitting to herself that she had wanted to do just that from the moment she saw her. She caught her nipple between her lips and tugged. Crystal’s body began to tighten around her fingers, and another kind of satisfaction burst within her.
    She had found more pleasure with Crystal in one short afternoon than she had ever thought possible. It gave her hope. She wasn’t frigid, although she now understood Eric’s confusion, if not his insensitivity. She hadn’t tried to share her thoughts or feelings with him. Growing up hearing her parents’ constant battles had taught her the tactical value of silence. In the long run her silence had done more harm than good, but today she had taken the first step toward sharing herself with a partner. The easy chemistry she felt with Crystal was comfortable and exciting. Somehow she knew that Crystal would not hurt her, even if she could sense every whispered emotion inside Alisa’s heart. There would be no lies, no misunderstandings, and Alisa wouldn’t have to tell her a thing. She would already know. And maybe, just maybe, Alisa could learn how to tell her too.

Chapter Four
    On Monday morning, Mark grabbed a box of freshly printed business cards from his office and headed down the block to Come Again, the first shop on his customer list. It had taken him a solid month of endless meetings with his lawyers, drinking gallons of coffee and trying to sound as rational as possible, but SoloPlay Enterprise’s newest division, Product Evaluation, was a go. Now he just needed to find applicants to test the SoloPlay Originals line.
    He reached the door of Come Again and opened it. The bell tinkled and he ducked beneath it to enter the store. He scanned the room.
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