“Uh ... shoot me your digits?”“I’ve got your number on the call sheet. I’ll text you a link.” Paige turned to go. “By the way, I also wo...ld have accepted ‘I think I would notice’ to the whole tapdancing on the conference table thing.”Max snapped his fingers. “The flirty choice. Unless I have a walkthrough, I always go for the conservative choice too long.” He’d always been awful at flirting, but even he could take a hint eventually. “Will it help if I let you catch me the next time I’m checking. First off, I am Ryan Clint, gold prospector. Well, pretty much. I was trying a new find I had developed with satellite imaging in India.I had seen what looked like a chamber but dismissed it as a ghost image. Now? I wished I had paid more attention. After breaking into said chamber, I was shocked at the glowing gold lying around everywhere.As I said, I should have known better. It was a good twenty-five feet to the bottom of the chamber. Ignoring everything, I went down, not once looking. ” When she said, “Matthew,” it had a pleading quality to it.I leaned over and we shared a long sweet kiss. I said, I would make you a good husband, and I know you’d be a great wife.” I kissed her again and brushed my palm over her protruding nipple and then held her breast as we kissed. She said, “Matthew, what are you doing?” The question sounded more like, ‘Matthew why are you doing this to me?’I said, “Mom doesn’t it feel good?” She said, “Matthew, of course it feels good; you’re so tender. Amazingly, all the women were hot, all different, but everyone had a tight outfit showing off wonderful curves or skin. I think I was in heaven, women, curves and skin, all my fantasies. A women from the table of two came up to the bar, me, undressing her with every step, couldn’t help but feel a stirring within my loins that made me anxious, she just had a voluptuous shape, a hip hugging skirt and a wonderful cleavage. The top she had on was a crisscross type that seemed to make the folds.