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him aroused to the point of nearly tenting his
pants!   He’d been working so hard lately
that it had been a while since he last had some.   But he didn’t think it was an issue at
all.   Until now.
    “I have to be in Fort Wayne within the
hour,” he said, “but I’ll be back this evening.   I’ll pick you up around eight, we’ll have some dinner and talk about
these Newsome boys then.”
    Truth was, he was going to fuck her
tonight.   He made up his mind just like
that.   He let her get away before, and he
undoubtedly did her a favor when he did, but he wasn’t letting her get away
again.   Not with those breasts.   Not with that ass.   Not with that face.   He had to have her.
    Nikki felt the heat of his stare, too,
and she questioned if discussing the Newsome boys was the real driving force
behind this dinner invitation.   She
stared into his hazel eyes.   There was
something magnetic about this man, as if he was drawing her in, but what she
couldn’t work out was what exactly he was drawing her in to.   He had a sexual interest in her. She was used
to guys coming onto her that way, and she knew what it looked like.   Besides, his erections already proved
that.   But she saw more than just a sexual
appetite when she looked into Daniel’s eyes.   She saw more than that.   And she
decided that yes, she wanted to explore just what that more was.   He’d already
demonstrated his kindness.   Even if he
had some ulterior motive regarding her, he willing to hear her out, and
potentially help Miss Newsome.
    And besides, she thought, it took two
to tango, and she wasn’t about to tango, or even tangle, with anyone.
    She wrote down her address and cell
phone number, and handed the card back to him.
    Daniel pressed his keypad, got into
his car, cranked up, and was about to drive away.   But he pressed down his window.   “You be careful going across that street,” he
warned her.
    Nikki almost smiled .   What was this? High school? she wanted to ask.   But she didn’t.   If it wasn’t for him her lack of carefulness
could have caused that car to knock her back into high school.   “Yes, sir,” she said instead.   And then carefully made her way across the
street.
    Daniel sat there watching her, like
some idiot he felt, until she was safely across.   Then he drove away.
    Nikki was so thrilled that she could
hardly contain her joy.   “Miss Newsome!”
she yelled as she ran toward the woman.   “You’re not going to believe this, Miss Newsome!”

 
 
    CHAPTER THREE

 
    “No, girl, no.”
    Nikki was in her bedroom, with her
roommate and best friend Valton McDermott, at her side.   She liked the outfit she had picked out, but
he didn’t.   At all.  
    He slung his long, black hair out of
his handsome, golden-yellow face, and shook his head.   “No,” he said again.
    “What do you mean no?” she asked
him.   “This looks nice.”
    “If you’re trying to look like a sack
of manure, yes, it looks very nice,” Val said.   “But if you’re trying to look sexy, or even just presentable, then it
looks like shit.”
    Nikki tossed the pantsuit at him.   Piles of other clothes, the rejects, were
spread over her bed as if she were a hoarder.
    “I’m not trying to be a fashion plate,
Val,” she said.   “I’m just trying to pick
something out to go to dinner.   To a
working dinner at that.”
    “Yeah, right,” Val said.   He knew what kind of working that man had in
mind.   “But you’re obviously interested
in this man or you wouldn’t bother.   I know
your ass.   You would have turned him down
cold the way you usually do.   So don’t
even try it, Nikki.   You need to wear a
dress.   A dress.   Don’t you understand that?”
    “No, I don’t understand that.   Why is it so crucial that I wear a dress?”
    “Because it is.”
    “Why, Val?”
    Val hesitated, as if he didn’t want to
go into it.   He was a slender man who
always kept a pair of