He was hurt, even though it wasn't her fault. And he knew he had no right to be. She was his partner, not his wife or his lover. He looked around the ...ullpen, seeing nothing but empty chairs. They were alone.With a sigh, he put his coffee on her desk and crouched down next to her, pulling her chair out slightly so he could look into her face. "Are you okay?" he asked, letting his hands run up and down her arms. He'd been mad, and he wouldn't hide it. But she looked so vulnerable sitting there,. He continued, explaining how she had happened on the idea of stealing even more money from the new investments, investments that wouldn’t be audited for months. She hoped to be able to use the second pile of pilfered capital to recover the first. It had backfired, and she knew she would get caught if she didn’t come with something fast. That’s when she looked into the investments Steve, Pearce, and Sorrel had been developing. Figuring Sorrel was the most vulnerable she laid all the blame on. I loved the feeling after youve just shaved, the water running down your legs glides easily to your feet. It makes me feel very sexy. Lying elegantly across the bed, he looked at me with lust-filled eyes. I couldnt help but smile back at him, knowing what that look entailed. He wore a simple black shirt, dark blue jeans and nothing else. I walked further into the room, shutting the door to the steam filled bathroom behind me. I watched as he shifted to sitting on the edge of the bed. I carried. ”Jenny squeezed her hand again and did her best to console her friend. “Yes, hun. Maybe simpler. But not half as much fun. After all, you’re a lucky girl. You’ve got a loving husband who worships the ground you walk on. And now you’ve also got a handsome black boyfriend who’s not far behind Pete in what he thinks of you. Who’d walk through a plate glass window for a chance of a night with you. And who can take you to heaven and back and who can give you the loving that Pete can’t.”I wondered if.