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had to do was show her his enormous package to get her into bed.  She’d agreed that it was the biggest she’d ever seen, but where in the hell was she supposed to put it?  She liked a little S and M but not when he wanted to go into unforeseen territory.
         No way was he going through the back door with that monstrosity.  She had been thoroughly disgusted with him at that point.
         She had then quickly told him to leave and never come back.  She had gone to get a long shower to try and wash away all of the thoughts and nastiness from her body.
         In retrospect, she was always up for a little experimentation, but she had to be extremely turned on to let a guy go there.  And none of those supercilious men from her past had done it for her.
         But Dalton does, her mind recalled.
         Picturing Dalton naked in her bed, his muscled body hard and ready, she had to unequivocally agree.  Just the thought of him got her juiced flowing.  The throbbing between her legs was way too apparent.  It was getting pretty loud and demanding.
         “----party.  How about it?” Melissa asked.
         Victoria blinked and looked at Melissa guiltily.  “I’m sorry.  What did you say?”
         Melissa put her hands on her hips and playfully did her best motherly impression.  “Now, Victoria.  You should be paying more attention.”
         “I know.”  Victoria grinned at her friends before setting the alarm and locking up the store.
         “I said, how about hosting a small dinner party?  You know, like a double date.  Me and Eric.  You and Mr. Hughes.  Get my drift?”  Melissa winked.
         “Okay, Miss Matchmaker.  What’s going through that head of yours?”  Victoria lightly tapped the side of Melissa’s fair curls.
         “Why not set the scene for seduction?  Invite him over an hour earlier than me and Eric.  You know, get to know him a little more.  We stay through dessert.”  Melissa gave her an impish grin.  “Except you should make Mr. Hughes your after dinner treat.
         “Eric and I will leave early.  So, don’t worry about the dishes or the cleaning and take Mr. Hughes on the ride of his life.” Melissa concluded.
         Victoria only had to think for a second before she smiled.  “You’re crazy!  And I simply love it!”  She unlocked her car door with her automatic button.
         “How about two weeks from tomorrow?  Or is that too soon?” Melissa wanted to know.
         “I think it’ll be just fine.”
         Melissa gave her friend a hug then got into her car and headed home.
        The minute Victoria got home, she went to change into her nightgown and then headed straight to her spacious kitchen—her haven—to make some hot chocolate.  It was a regular treat she enjoyed before winding down.
         She gathered the ingredients and made the cocoa, complete with mini marshmallows.  She watched them as they melted into a white cloud of deliciousness.
         She wondered if Dalton’s kisses would make her melt like that.  Would she dissolve into a pool of want?  Would she tremble with such hungry lust and need?  She had no doubt whatsoever in her mind that Dalton could have her quivering in minutes.
         Victoria wiped the counter and walked into the living room and sat back in her plush, black recliner. 
         “Ah, this feels great,” she said as she reclined back a little.  She finished her hot chocolate and placed the mug on the glass coffee table.
         She closed her eyes.  Images of Dalton filled her mind.  Images of his hard and hot body filling her over and over again.  She imagined his fingers, his big rough fingers, caressing her breasts, squeezing her nipples.  She started using her own fingers, pretending they were his.  They would tease her, flick her hardened nipples.  He would slide his hand down to massage her belly.
         Victoria moved her hands