Holly saw John heading into his office, and followed.She tapped at the door."Enter," she heard him say.Holly opened the door. John saw her and his gre... eyes became wary."Come in, Holly. Close the door, please."She entered and sat in the chair facing his desk."John, we have to talk."He looked up and nodded."I talked to Marnie earlier," he said, his face unreadable."John, I did something terrible to you last night," Holly said, her eyes filling with tears.John nodded, without comment.He rose and. ” Chills ran through my body as he hands them to me and I step back in, again he doesn’t, nor did I close the curtain.This time there was something different about how he watched me. It was more intense, there was lust in his eyes. I was a little confused until I notice the bulge in his pants. I have him my brain screamed, I did turn him on! My lord, I’m so wet it’s now running down my legs. He has to see this!?! I’m just going to leave it and let him see what he is doing to me. I turned to the. Jon seated himself at the table and began accepting books to sign, smiling at the cordial customers and loyal readers, each one requesting a special inscription, with which he happily indulged them. He couldn’t see that Jayne had waited patiently in the queue, letting others go ahead of her so that she would be last in line. When she finally reached the table and held out her freshly purchased copy of his book, Jon glanced up, ready to flash his patented smile. But her look was different from. Maybe they're talking about it. I mean, if you really want to know” and she said “No, it's okay, I just want to forget about it” and I said “Don't you want to know?” and she said “Actually, no” and I said “Oh, come on, you know you do” and she thought about it and said “Fine, let's go”.So we went back and snuck down the stairs, and just a few steps down the stairs turned ninety degrees with a plateau and there it had like a wall made of frosted glass facing the living room so we could crouch.