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here with
me? I didn’t arrange anything with your service for this evening.” She spread
her legs instinctively, hot for his touch, burning to have him inside her.
    His fingers entered her swiftly and she leaned her head back
onto the soft cushion of towels. She pushed her torso against his invading
presence.
    “Sometimes, a good businessman gives a little something away
for free. Just a sample, you understand.” His finger swirled over her clit.
“You’d like to watch some more, wouldn’t you?”
    He plunged deeper and she rocked her hips, pushing against
him as she reached for it—the climax hovering at the fringes of her mind.
    “Yes.”
    His hand drove her higher, his mouth was at her neck,
sucking and nipping, driving her wild.
    “I can arrange it.” He pulled out and pushed deep, finally
sending her over the edge.
    She moaned and fell against him, caught in the fantasy of
watching him with the couple.
    “Oh, God, I didn’t know it would be like this.” She gripped
his shoulders, trying to hang on to her sanity. “This isn’t me,” she whimpered.
“I’ve never done anything like this before. Never wanted what you’re saying I
want.”
    Fallon pulled her into his arms and stroked her back
soothingly. “Most people don’t really know what gives them pleasure, or are
afraid to grab for it. What about you, Helen? I think you want the excitement.
It’s why you’ve come. You’re tired of pretending to be what everyone else
expects you to be. You’re tired of hiding.”
    She stepped back on trembling legs. He gazed down at her as
she leaned back against the shelf. “I have responsibilities and I certainly
can’t turn my back on them. After all these years, I can’t turn into someone
else.”
    “It would shock them. They’d think you’d lost your mind—that
you’re going through a midlife crisis.”
    “I would be. That’s exactly what it feels like. Do you have
any idea what the difference in our ages is? People—my people—would certainly
never understand. And that I paid you for the privilege as well? I’d be laughed
at.”
    “But this is Vegas. And obviously you want more than what
they can give you. You’re a beautiful woman, Helen. And you should go after
whatever it is you want. You deserve to be pleasured in any way that pleases
you.”
    “Easily said.”
    He pulled one of his cards out of his pocket and cupped her
fingers around it. “I have to get back. I’ve written an address on the back of
this card. If you really want to explore your desires, make a reservation there
for next Saturday night in the name of Hannah Smith. Tell them you’re a guest
of Fallon’s—they won’t ask for more information than that. Call the service and
leave a message for me. I’ll take care of the rest.” He leaned forward and
pressed his lips to hers in a sensual kiss. “Let’s see if the adventuress I
know lurks inside you will finally reveal herself. You’ve become acquainted with
her just a little this weekend, but I know she wants a lot more.”
    He turned away from her and headed to the door. He stopped
and looked at her. “Wait a few minutes and then slip out after me. No one will
know you were here.”
    Then he was gone. Her whole body tingled in the aftermath of
the orgasm. She gripped the card in her palm, felt the sharp edges bite into
her skin. She had to wonder what exactly he had in mind. She’d have a whole
week to ponder that over. A whole week in which she knew her body would not
allow her to rest.
    She’d never met anyone quite like Fallon before in her life.
He was definitely unique. She had a feeling it was going to be a long summer of
erotic surprises if she didn’t turn tail and hide.

CHAPTER EIGHT
     
     
     
    She sat at her desk in the courthouse thrumming her fingers
against the blotter, staring out the window. Today was Wednesday and she hadn’t
called Fantasy Escorts yet to set up another date with Fallon.
    Once back home she couldn’t believe what had