Just casual sex would never work for me with him." She turned red as she realized what she had just said, what she had just admitted, and looked down ...at the floor."Did you not hear what I said? I said see what love is about. I did not say sex. I know how you two feel about each other. I've watched it all night long. I'm not giving him to you to marry and run away to Albuquerque, Julie. Just have a night of love. You deserve it, and he is the best. You will not upset me. This is not the first. Tabby, being a nurse, could help keep track of that.“So, what are your thoughts on this, Zoe? You’ve been rather quiet suddenly,” I probed my former boss, but not in the fun way.“I’ll meet the guy. But I make no promises. Apparently, neither does he,” Zoe winked at me now.“Hopefully, you get at least a roll in the hay with the guy. It’s the least that he could do for an ex,” another voice spoke up, one that I barely recognized.“Danielle?” I saw the bookstore clerk as she dropped her dress in. I envy him. You're the most beautiful and sensual woman I've ever seen."That pleased her."Thank you, Tommy, but I suspect Cindy is more to your liking," she said, trying to appear modest, or, maybe, deflect my train of thought. Fat chance of that happening."I'm crazy about Cindy, but, right now, you're the woman I want to fuck."Involuntarily, she jerked back only to find my fingers wrapped around her wrists holding them securely together. Her eyes widened and she blanched."Let me go, Tommy,". "Once again, she drew in a deep breath. This time she held it before letting it out slowly."I'm not in banking," she said softly. There were tears in her eyes. "Not any more. When the industry imploded, I got let go. Not in the first round, but soon afterwards. That was almost five months ago. I was just divorced and living in a house I couldn't afford. My ex, well, he doesn't pay alimony because I always made more than him. In fact, if I hadn't been laid off, I'd be paying him palimony."What.