pretend disinterest?" His voice shifted to sound more like

an insecure teenager. "Gee, I don't know. I kind of like you

and all, but I'm still not sure if this is serious, and you might

not like me, and, well, maybe I should wait because we've

only barely met, and. . ."

"Okay, okay! I get the point. I guess I appreciate your

honesty. But sometimes it helps to be a little discrete."

"Discretion has never done a damn thing for me. But if

you want me to act like some sort of normal man, pursuing

you in a proper manner, then try this. . ." His voice became

serious. "Please come to dinner tonight at 7:00. After

dinner, we can watch another Oz movie."

And rip each other's clothes off? And chase each other

around the house? And have crazy sex? Rebecca expected

him to say something outrageous, but he seemed to be

done. "What should I bring?"

"Bring yourself-that's enough. And bring that

stunning mane of red hair. And your delightful little mouth.

And those fine fit legs. And. . ."

"I get it!" She quoted the movie, her voice booming with

authority. "'The great and powerful Oz has spoken!'" She

giggled. "I'll be there. See you later, O.E." After putting

down the phone, she shook her head, marveling at his lack

of subtlety.

Rebecca was once again overwhelmed by his attitude

and had to admit she liked him better when he was quiet.

But even with his attitude restored, she couldn't deny that

he was absolutely right. Tonight she would bring her entire

body to him. She tingled with anticipation.

Don't forget what a loser he is. She couldn't stop her

mind from returning to the problems they faced. He had a

dim financial future. He acted like a king, making everyone

bend to his will. He lived like an ostrich, oblivious to the

realities of the world. They had no real hope of ever

working out as a couple. That seemed certain. But as Alice

constantly pointed out, so what?

His kiss. The feel of his hard chest and arms, holding

her tight. She exhaled, slow and a little rough, while the

images played over and over. His long hair falling casually

over that square jaw. His gray eyes staring out like an animal

waiting to feast on her. And what about that near orgasm

she had from touching his hand? Talk about intense!

That evening, Rebecca stood at the door of Dan's place

in a little black outfit that begged to be removed. Her knit

sleeveless top followed her curves perfectly with its V-neck

dipping deep into braless cleavage. And since she didn't




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