This executive secretary was utterly and permanently enslaved to anything and everything Trent Shimada, the only articulate and handsome man who now e...isted in her universe. And this time, she wanted to be the one making the advance. But could she, and if she could, how would she make the advance? Her gaze then happened upon a platter of sausage and sour cream on a nearby serving tray. Her mind raced wildly and she nearly gasped out loud as she felt herself instantaneously moisten. A flash of. Lifting his head later Barry asked, “Why did you make me wait so long, Georgie?” “I’m sorry,” was all I could manage. Lifting his body he pulled my T-shirt off, before removing his own. Staring down at me he said, “You owe me big time Georgie. We’ve got a lot of catching up to do.” Lowering himself onto me, propped up by his elbows, he placed the tip of his nose on mine and began rubbing, up, down, then round and around, never breaking eye contact. I felt his hot breath warming my mouth before. "She leaned forward, "When I married my husband I was a bit naïve. He insisted on a pre-nup but I was too dumb to read it. I thought that I was just signing papers to get put on his bank accounts and such. If I have to leave this marriage, I get one hundred thousand for each year we're married. I just can't take a chance. If I can get some dope on my husband I'll be able to dictate the terms of a new pre-nup to him." You aren't investigating him to get the information that you'd need for a. The Ghost needs to remain just that — The Ghost.As he walked along feeling perfectly calm, his mind drifted to earlier times: Throughout school years, a bully had harassed him. The bastard had started in the first grade and never let up. The bully had taken one look at him and started calling him Peepers, because of the glasses he wore. The assassin had always been small for his age, the bully just the opposite. Senior year had been the worst of all. Girls loved that muscled-up, six feet, two.