The only question was, was it worth the risk to find out??? Sasha glanced at her watch. It was eleven o’clock and the office was quiet. Totally aba...doned. Even the cleaning crew had gone home. She gathered her purse to head back to the hotel, when she noticed the light in T’ s office still burning. It was now or never, she thought to herself. And then Sasha summoned up all her courage. It would be now. Placing her purse back down at her desk, she quietly made her way over to T’ s office,. She kissed him slowly, the tips of their tongues barely touching. After the passion they had shared the first two times, this was sweet, sensuous oh so tortuous. She ran tiny kisses across his jaw whispering a hushed ‘I love you.’ as she grazed his earlobe. Kristy heard him sigh as she left a trail of wet kisses down his neck. She sucked and nibbled his left nipple until it was a hard nub. He let out a low groan, tangling his fingers through her hair, urging her down. She traced circles on. If I had said too much and you had refused to go, they would have known I warned you." And yesterday?"Cindy hung her head."I'm not proud of what I did. Yes, I set you up to go see Dana Tremper and what I did to you yesterday was reprehensible, but by now, I'm sure they have blackmailed you with the videotape."Jennifer nodded."Who were the men?" I don't know them personally. The corporation sponsors a semi-professional basketball team. They just won the regional championship. You were probably. Should he, or shouldn’t he? Ring, Ring. This time it was the doorbell. Damn it. Who the hell was it now? He didn’t want to be disturbed, so he stayed in his chair. Hopefully, whoever would leave. Ring, Ring. They were still there, shit. Getting up yet again, he walked to the door. Sweat still poured from his body. Turning the locks, he jerked open the door. ‘What …’ stopping abruptly in mid-sentence. There was no one. Opening the screen door and stepping onto the stone threshold, he looked up.