You just have to find a man with the potential, then it’s up to you.’ ‘He told me how you helped launch his career.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘Last night b...fore your attack Jack was telling me that you helped him achieve success.’ I smiled at her, ‘It wasn’t like that at all. I wanted him in the worst way but he was ignoring me. I only put his ambition together with the unwritten company policy and my desire together to form a relationship. Then Jack took it from there.’ ‘You make it sound so easy.’ ‘No, it was. He picks me up by my waist, places me on the kitchen island and pulls my panties off. Pushing my legs apart he leans in to lick and taste my pussy. He inhales my scent and whispers for me to tell him the details. "You're delicious," he murmurs to me, as I lean back on my elbows pushing my legs onto his shoulders and spread my thighs wider for him.I sigh deeply and arch my back to his hands that reach to roll my nipples between his fingers. “Tell me everything," he whispers again. “You’re so. There was a questioning look on his face, he was asking me if I was leaving. “Where’s your car parked?” I heard myself ask. I wanted to say goodbye, I was telling myself to say goodbye to him and walk away, but I wasn’t in control anymore, Derek was, and I loved it. Derek stood also, pulled his wallet from his pants pocket and threw some notes down on the table, but he wasn’t paying attention, his eyes never left mine. He looked triumphant and lustful. He grabbed my hand and took me around. "I could have printed one out athome."She laughed and poked him gently."It's true," he said. "But I guess it means something. 'Not that wewouldn't have been fine without it'," he quoted what she'd just said."Do you really think it does?" she asked.He paused. "I do," he said. "Maybe I shouldn't, because what does itreally have to do with us? And they are, like I said, strangers. But sowhat? It's odd: without the paper I wouldn't have cared, but now that itexists, I suppose it does mean.