"You're really cute," he mutters, leaning forward and kissing my neck. I gasp breathily, and he kisses it again before pushing his lips against mine. ...Once I get over my moment of shock, I kiss him back, feeling my heart race. His tongue gently prods my lips and moves between them to meet my tongue. We kiss for a while, and he pulls away.I make a soft squeaking sound, just wanting to feel his lips against mine again, when he stands and pulls his shirt off. I scoot back on the bed, leaning. I got up and walked around. They were reallyhigh, about 5 or so inches tall. I have never done this before withthis many people around me. She rang me up and I was on my way.Walking back to my car with my cute shopping bags in tow, I felt sogirly. I couldn't wait to get back to the room to try it all on.I hurried to my room. I didn't want to catch anyone's looks as I walkedin with bags from Victorias secret. I put all my bags on the bed. Wowthat was a lot of stuff. I was overwhelmed. . Brandt didn’t see it in my records because I have it hidden.”“Why on Earth would you hide the fact that you have a Master’s degree?”“Because when I graduated, the job market was in horrible shape. I applied at more than a hundred companies and didn’t get called for a single interview. Well, that’s not entirely true, because I did have one phone interview where the recruiter enlightened me on things.”“What things?”“He told me that my Master’s degree made me overqualified for most entry-level. During dinner we ate and drank and chatted and I asked him if he enjoyed his appitizer and he said Greatly and he poured me some more wine as I drank I started feeling a little tippsy funny and hesaid you feeling ok and I spoke but was not hearing any words and he asked if I was ready and I tried to answer and he said I know you really enjoyed your self last time you were here and I decided to do a few things to get you here and make you more responsive to different things and he said he.