He presented her with a plastic trophy and a T-shirt with the bar’s name on it. Jacqueline gathered up her skirt and blouse and went backstage.Soon ...she was trying to make her way back to her table where I was still sitting. As she passed by the men and tables, hands were all over her and money was being pressed into her hands. By the time she got back to the table she had been mauled by almost everyone. She was so excited that she even hugged me and then sat on my lap. I just casually reached. And it’s not like I don’t know things about centaurs in general. That, and I want to get to know who you are, that’s more important than what you are.”Judging by the blush that formed across her cheeks under her light smattering of freckles and the warm little smile, that had been the right answer, “So no questions at all?” she asked as if fishing.He took a sip of her coffee, maybe she just liked talking about centaur stuff, “Well…” he rested his chin on the back of his hand,. I smiled back and gave him a wink. I couldn’t believe that I had done that! What if his girlfriend saw me flirting with her man. I was mortified but at the same time proud of myself for having the courage to act how I was feeling.Desert was finished and George and I were sipping on our drinks. I told George about my winking at Gregory. He smiled and looked like he was bursting with pride.“I’ve never seen you so enamored with someone before. I have to tell you; I find it a real turn on.”I smiled. However, she had been avoiding him like the plague ever since.Emma had been busy the last few months sowing the wild oats she had never dared sow during her youth. She had the short fling with Jackson, a ménage à trois with her friend and exercise partner Teri and her husband Paul, and now she was helping her new gynecologist with some very important sexual research for a book he was writing. This would all have been great except for the fact she had to interact with these people on an on-going.
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