He browsed the dealer's website. "They do have a good inventory. Thanks for the tip."Amanda smiled. "Can I ask you a question?" Could I stop you?" How...come you haven't asked me out?"Scott took a sip of coffee. "Hypothetically, because it's a bad idea to date an employee."Amanda leaned over the table, "You want to know what the worst-kept secret at the Black Horse is?"He knew, but played along. "What's that?" Who owns the joint," Amanda stood, "Now if I were that person, I'd ignore the rules,". I was wearing a miniskirt, so his pats quickly went to bare flesh. As his hands patted up my thighs he lifted my skirt, took a handful of my booty and squeezed it before sliding his fingers down and under me to delicately rub my vagina through my panties. A pulse of warm electricity went through me. I let out a soft moan.“Everything all right, ma'am?” “Oh yes officer, please continue,” I said, giving him a coy, pouty smirk as I finished the sentence. He averted his eyes, and I saw his cheeks. ” He said, “I’ll get back to you ... this number?”“Yup ... only one we got.”We hadn’t heard a thing a week later.“We haven’t heard from you and feet wet is calling.”“God ... I really hate to tell you this...”There was a really long pause ... long enough that I said, “Still there?”“Historically ... you can’t set foot ashore on Wisconsin, Illinois, Indiana, Ohio, Minnesota ... or Ontario.”“That’s a lot of leeway ... I thought there was a border.”“Those states claim the lakes and it’s never been. He shifted, but not away from her. A good sign, she hoped. "What are you talking about?"The words spilled out, “Ever since we fled the Ebon Fortress, I’ve wanted you. I want to feel you, inside me. Your body, your fangs, I want all of it, Matthias. I’ve dreamt of you, dreamt of us, together. I need to know if... I need to know what it means.”Matthias shuddered, eyes wide and mouth parted. “Ari,” he started, shaking his head, “It doesn’t mean anything–“She silenced his protests with her lips,.