.." I am, aren't I?" I stepped forward, grabbed her, and pulled her into a long kiss.As we were exchanging spit I saw Mr. Billings drive by, giving us...a look that said the middle of the street wasn't the best place to do this.I slipped my arm around her again and we continued on down the street."You didn't mention your mom." I think she knows we do more than just kiss. I don't think she knows how much more."We walked to the end of the street and turned toward the highway."Still depressed?" she. "But that's beside the point..." Did you bring her to Hawaii with you?" No, she lives in New York with her mother. Rachel..." How often do you get to see her?" Not nearly enough," he shot back testily. "Come on, Rachel, I'm serious! You should..." What, Nigel! Really ... I should what?" The model's voice rose in both anger and irritation. "I should kiss and make up? I should just get over my mad? Because of her, I've been under a perpetual state of house arrest for months! I get to a new. ” Looking more amused than flattered at the remark, she grinned. Then she averted my glance and leaned forward. Seduction had always been second nature to her, but she was always tactful. “Would it be dreadfully forward of me to propose that we continue this discussion upstairs?” My spine tingled and the blood rushed to my loins. “Lead the way,” I heard myself reply. She deposited her key on the desk and I leaned back against the wall, observing her as he removed her coat. Without a word she. "It's too bad that we are both happily married Charlie," said Tom, "We could get laid in a hurry."One absolutely gorgeous redhead with sparkling green eyes had even come to the table, looked him right in the eye and said, "Buy me a drink, dance with me, take me home, your choice."Charlie had choked on his drink, laughed and said, "Why did this never happen to me before I got married?"Tom and the redhead had both laughed and as she turned to go back to her table she said, "Think about it, I'll.