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LOL!!
    Hey Ball Kicker Sez,
    Um no, not Mother Teresa, I think maybe that might be a bit difficult as she passed away quite some time ago! Hate to break it to you :-( Anyway, you know that ass that hit my car this morning? It was him! And I didn’t notice it this morning, but damn he’s mighty fine! Lol I had a great
    perve today. I’ll tell you the details when I get home. Will Chris be there?
    Luv me xoxo
    P.S. Thanks for the imagery of He Who Shall Not Be Named! It
    was exactly what I needed!
     
    I hit send and get to work. Every now and then Aiden would slip back into my mind, and I’d start to daydream again; however, the phone or
    a customer always interrupted. I look back up at the clock. It’s five thirty. Shit. I hadn’t noticed that it was time to leave an hour ago. I start to pack up my desk, all the other workers having already left for the day. This daydreaming
    is bad, and it has to stop. I quickly check my emails again; I see one last one from Sarah.
     
    To: Jenifer Taylor
    From: Sarah Carlisle
    Subject: WTF?
    Hey you,
    First things first, Mother Teresa died? Man when did that happen? I really have been out of touch with the world! When u get home I want
    all the juicy gossip!
    Luv, your BFF.
     
    I smile at the email, close the program, and shut down the
    computer. I realize that I need a taxi as my car is in the repair shop. Damn it! I rummage around in my fake Guess handbag until I find my cell phone. Luckily, there is a bench out in front of the office I can sit on. I dial the
    number for the taxi service.
    As I am about to start up Facebook on my cell phone, it rings. It’s Sarah. I’m sure she’s in a panic.
    “Hey.”
    “Oh my god, where are you? Have you been in another car
    accident? Are you okay?”
    I laugh, which doesn’t impress her. I let her rant on until she stops.
    “Don’t laugh at me. I’m worried about your safety! You said you would be home around five, and it’s now five forty five. You’re never late!
    Where are you?”
    “I’m fine. I’m at work still. My car’s in the shop, and I have to get a taxi. I’ll probably be another thirty or forty minutes.”
    She exhales with relief. “I can come and get you if you want
    me to. I’ll have to get dressed. It’s not like it’s far, and then you can give me all the gossip about this ‘mighty fine’ guy who came in today. Chris is going to cook us dinner. Cancel that taxi, and I’ll be there in twenty minutes,
    okay?”
    Before I’ve time to say anything in response, she hangs up. I roll my eyes even though she can’t see me and dial the taxi service to cancel. I sit back on the bench, rest my head on the wall, and close my eyes
    against the burning sun.
    Suddenly I’m pinned against the wall. Aiden’s bright blue eyes stare deeply into mine, and my arms rush up around his neck. He kisses my lips with such sensual force that my knees feel like they are going to give
    way. He proceeds to undo my top button then my second button while kissing my neck intently; I start to moan again, “mmm,” as he undoes the third and fourth buttons. He caresses my breast while kissing my neck.
    “Oh, Jeni,” he whispers. I pull his face to meet mine,
    and we kiss feverishly. His hand starts to pull my black skirt up, skimming his fingers along the inside of my thigh.

Chapter 3
    “Jeni...Jeni... Jen! C’monget in!”
    I wake from my reverie abruptly. Sweat beads atop my
    forehead, and I note that I’m quite out of breath. Sarah honks the horn.
    “Hurry up!”
    I jump up from the bench and walk over to Sarah’s red Ford Fiesta, wiping my hand across my brow as I get into her car.
    “It’s hot today,” I say breathlessly.
    Sarah looks at me strangely and turns on the air conditioning.
    “Spill. What are you all hot and bothered about?”
    I take in a deep breath as the cool, fresh air fills the car. I look at Sarah and laugh.
    “Oh. My. God. You should’ve seen him. He was tall, dark, and handsome. Pretty much the