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a vacation, after all. A moment out of time. Haley yearned
    to take some memories back with her on Monday, when her fantasy ended and real life intruded.
    Something that would last her a lifetime.
    After spending an erotic weekend with Jay/Jeremy Pickett, Haley had a sneaky feeling other men were
    going to seem pale in comparison.
    “Can you take off your shorts for me, Jay?” Haley asked, feeling bolder now her mind was made up to
    take what she could from their encounter.
    Jay smiled and in a hoarse whisper replied, “I already took off my top. It’s your turn.”
    Okay, so he was going to play hard to get. No problem.
    “It’s not really fair, though, because this dress is all I’m wearing.” Take that , she thought haughtily.
    Jay’s gaze went south, bypassing her chest and going straight to the notch between her legs. She could
    have sworn she felt heat there, just from the intensity of his stare.
    His silvery eyes changed to liquid mercury. His words nearly melted her in the chair. “My cock is going
    to feel so damn good inside you, Haley. So good you’ll forget all about your erotic dream. You’ll beg
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    me, baby. That’s a promise.”
    He stood to his full, impressive height and took off his shorts right there in front of her. Oh my, he was
    every bit as big as he’d been in her dream. He was full and hard and so ready for her that her mouth
    watered from the sight. All she’d need do was lean forward and he’d be inside her wet mouth.
    With his feet braced apart, a hard, predatory look on his face, he demanded, “The dress, Haley, off with
    it.”
    He was no longer the friendly, flirtatious man she’d eaten dinner with. Now Jay was an aggressive and
    dominant male. The raw masculinity of him turned her on more than anything ever had. If she hadn’t felt
    so confident about herself, the sheer size of him might’ve intimidated her. Haley was confident, however.
    She’d gained her confidence the hard way. And she knew, no matter how intimidating he seemed, he’d
    never hurt her.
    Without standing, Haley slipped her fingers beneath the hem of her dress and inched it upward. By small
    degrees she bared her thighs. As she reached her bottom, she had to lift slightly to get the dress higher.
    Soon, it was around her middle. She didn’t get any farther. Jay’s hand was suddenly there, cupping her
    exposed mound. His nostrils flared and his jaw twitched, as if he wanted to do much more than touch.
    She liked the thought. Haley wasn’t the type to drive men mindless and it was empowering to realize she
    had that effect on Jay.
    She wiggled, and he moved his hand away, seemingly reluctantly, and she took the dress off the rest of
    the way. Haley sat in the hard wooden kitchen chair, totally nude, while she let him look his fill. She only
    hoped he liked what he saw or she would absolutely die of mortification.
    As if reading her thoughts, Jay groaned. “You look so sweet sitting there. So bashful with your legs
    pressed tight together.” He snared her gaze with his own. “I can’t wait to spread you open, to see that
    lovely cunt dripping from the first orgasm I give you, baby.”
    She couldn’t think. Couldn’t even speak. Jay had taken the heavy weight of his cock in his hand and
    began rubbing himself as he spoke to her. The sight of him mesmerized Haley. His words penetrated, and
    she managed to ask, “ First orgasm?”
    A slow grin spread across his face as he crouched in front of her. He leaned forward and took her
    nipple into his mouth, softly suckling on her.
    “Oh, God.”
    Jay laved at her, loving in his assault. Haley could have come right there, without him so much as
    touching her clit.
    Abruptly, he stood, staring down at her now glistening breast. “I’m really going to enjoy playing with
    your pretty tits.” He stopped touching himself and took her hand, pulling her out of the cold chair and
    leading her to the backdoor. When he opened it, a rush of brisk night air