”I landed another kiss, took another breath of her scent. “There is that,” I told her. “Dammit, that’s perfect, too.”“I don’t remember... what it’s like to do things without porn on in the room.”“I don’t remember making love without having to deal with a layer of make-up. I don’t remember making love without my partner jumping up immediately afterward to go put herself back together, or to make sure she was properly prepped for sleep. I don’t remember going to bed with a head of soft, fragrant. ”“Yeah. She feels the danger will always be there, and I think she has a point. And I think I understand why girls and guys behave the way they do about their boyfriend or girlfriend talking to exes.”“Jealousy?”“Yes, but it’s more than that. If they were having sex, the emotional link was probably there, if it’s still there...”“It could cause them to cheat. Or even go back to their ex. Which is why Melody is concerned about me.”“Yes. But she doesn’t seem to have the same concern about. I was watching her legs when climbing the narrow steps.We went upstairs.It was a narrow and dark place.She turned on the mezzanine's dim light.She was looking for the products at the shelves.Meanwhile, I was watching her sexy legs behind her.She and me were alone.And, her sexy legs were so close to me.She was not aware that I was watching her legs behind her.I began playing with my penis in my pants with my hands.My hands were in my pants's pockets.She turned and asked me something.She was. In my dreamy state I would tellmyself that it wouldn't be long before I did. After all, everything wason my side. My fortune had reached the point where I could no longerdeny that no matter what happened it could only grow, and the growthwould have to be exponential. I had just been made junior partner inGreibner, Brogen and Arenba, and there was no doubt that full partnerhood was probably only a matter of months. I was really rich, I wasgoing to get even richer, there was no limit. I was just.