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in too,” I tried to tell her, scared of being alone with her.
Her beauty was intoxicating, and the whole concept of being her
sperm donor was unnerving enough, even with Jake in the room. With
him gone, I was extremely uncomfortable even having the subject
broached between us. I just didn’t want to talk about
it.
    “ Chris, come sit down!”
Gabi’s voice was cheerful and bright. “Come on! I won’t bite, I
promise.”
    I hesitated, and then walked across
the room as sat down on the couch she was sitting in, careful to
sit as far away from her as I could without sitting on the arm of
the damned thing and falling over the side.
    “ Before you go to bed, I
just wanted to thank you,” Gabi said softly, from the other side of
the couch, as she looked intently at me.
    “ Gabi, you know I would do
anything for you and Jake,” I told her. I could feel my Adam’s
Apple bobbing up and down nervously as I answered her.
    Before I could react, she slid across
the couch and I felt her thigh press against mine. I looked down at
her. She was next to me, touching me, staring up at me with those
beautiful blue eyes.
    Moving swiftly, before I could react,
she reached up and grabbed my face in her hands, and kissed me
routinely on each cheek, like she was air-kissing me in a North
Dallas social event reception line.
    “ You’re welcome,” I
stammered, with my face still held firmly in her hands.
    Then I was shocked when I felt her
lips press into mine. But this time, it wasn’t a perfunctory social
kiss. It was a kiss between lovers. I felt her lips part, and her
tongue darted out and contacted my lips.
    I realized later I should have pushed
her away. Instead, I let her kiss me. Her tongue darted in. My own
lips parted, and despite the danger of knowing that Jake was just a
room or two away, my tongue found hers and I felt a surge of
lust-fueled energy surge through my body.
    Just as I felt myself losing control
to Gabi’s charms, I managed to get control of myself. Pushing my
hand in between us, I placed my hand in the center of her chest. I
felt her firm, hard breasts on each side of my outstretched palm.
The firm feeling of her flesh made what I was about to do even
harder.
    “ Gabi, No!” I blurted out.
“I can’t do this!”
    “ Can’t do what?” Gabi
looked at me through upturned eyes, giving an award winning
performance for “innocence.”
    “ I can’t betray Jake,” I
told her forcefully.
    “ That’s OK.” Gabi said. “I
understand.”
    I should have known later that she was
giving up way too easily. Gabi was used to getting what she wants.
After all, that’s the life of a Dallas trophy wife. Whatever you
want, you pretty much get.
    “ Good Night,” I said, as I
stood up.
    “ Good Night, Chris.” She
looked up at me with a smile that I later would have described as
“knowing.”

Chapter Six
     
    After leaving Gabi, I had gone to my
guest bedroom, and stripped down to my underwear and crawled into
the sumptuous King-sized bed that was the prominent feature in the
room. Lulled to sleep by the alcohol served at the party, and the
quiet of the North Dallas neighborhood where Jake lived, I quickly
slipped off to sleep.
    Sometime later, I awoke to the
sensation of movement on the bed. I sat bolt upright, and was
shocked to see Gabi sliding in under the covers next to me. The
quick glimpse I got of her made it clear that she was stark naked
as she joined me in bed. My alcohol-dulled mind quickly snapped to
high alert at the thought of my boss’s naked wife climbing into my
bed with him asleep just down the hallway.
    “ Gabi?” I whispered
urgently. “What are you doing?”
    I heard a little giggle softly emerge
from her lips in the darkness.
    “ I thought maybe we could
just cut out the middleman and get this thing done the
old-fashioned way,” she whispered softly in my ear.
    “ Gabi, what about Jake?” I
hissed back. “He’s in the next room.”
    “ Trust me,” she replied in
a soft voice.