‘What’s the main reason for wanting to go home?’‘I want to talk to Will. I have to make him see that I had nothing to do with what happened. M...ybe if I can do that, there may still be a chance for us, Will and me.’‘I think it may be too late for that.’ He tapped the newspaper on the table. ‘It says here that he has already filed for divorce.’Tears ran down her cheeks as she read the newspaper article, as she got further down the page she looked up at Ryan.‘It says here that he’s lost the use of. The firm I work for is run by a husband and wife, Kat (43) and Peter (48). Kat is fit for her age, a true professional woman with jet black hair, green eyes, pert tits and gorgeous legs. A lot of time is spent preparing pitches and travelling the country presenting them to various clients. Having only just started in marketing, I was a little green behind the ears, so Kat decided it would be good experience for me to shadow her on her next presentation in London. It would mean staying the night. Eve had gotten an extra plate and Grant ate with us. He said, "Miss Baylor, this is really great I don't eat this well very often."I said, "I may not be either. It looks like Eve will be going to Nashville and I will be heading to Montgomery. This isn't what I had planned."Eve said, "Bill, take it easy. I want you on the show in Birmingham if not sooner." I grimaced. She, Joan, and Todd all grinned.After we finished, Eve said, "Coffee will be in the living room while Bill works."Grant thanked. I noticed and tried to concentrate again. But I could nearly feel his tongue circling my nipple. Only when I tried to reread the last paragraph I realized that I could feel it. Really feel it. But it was my finger, idly circling my now hard nipple.Groaning I tossed the book aside. Lying down on the bed I closed my eyes. Slowly I let my hand run over my naked body. My skin felt soft to the touch, still wet were my long wet hair had been.What did he see in me? Even with my slender hands I could.