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You are such a stick-in-the-mud sometimes, you know that?” My annoyance faded. Elliott, poor man, truly believe what he was saying. He thought life was better when it was organized and structured until all the fun had been squeezed out of it. “Look, one of the things I’ve learned from life is that you have to grab what you can take, because you never know if it’ll be there later. I’m here right now. So are you. And I just bet you if I stick my hands down your pants, you’ll be ready for a little fun in no time.”tHis nostrils flared, and his voice took on that haughty lord-of-the-manor tone that made me want to giggle. “I assure you, madam, that I am in full control of my libido. If I did not wish to become aroused by you, I wouldn’t.”tI put my hand on his fly. Just that, no caressing, no stroking, just my palm on his zipper. I could feel him getting hard within seconds. I cocked an eyebrow at him.t”As it happens, I want to be aroused,” he said with an attempt at dignity. “I have decided that I will, just this once, bend my inviolable rule about not stopping until I am done with my daily quota of writing.
