"You will not need the gun, Mr. Winchell." The petite, black-haired beauty said calmly. "I am not here to keep you from delivering your package."Maybe... And maybe I was going to sprout wings in the next few minutes and finish the trip by air. I got a grip on the weapon and flicked the safety off, but left it where it was."Who are you, and what do you want?" I asked. Not very original, but to the point."I believe you know Mr. Stephen Hastings, do you not? You have done some work for him." She. Still naked from his recent shower with Tracy. I paced around the bedroom like an anxious kitten, unconsciously nibbling away at my manicure.Five minutes earlier, we'd all been groaning like wild animals, licking and sucking and kissing and coming one after the other in a haze of pleasure. We'd gone right up to the edge; done everything, except the ONE thing. The one thing that there'd be no way for us to un-do.The one thing that, deep down, we all knew we wanted.Five hours from now--if all. More

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