But is Teach really prepared to make a thing of it?”She said it teasingly, seductively, and I wasn’t prepared to make a thing of it. I removed the...items swiftly, now down to my boxers, only too well aware of the way Karen was eyeing the swell inside as I sat back down.“For which two novels was Hilary Mantel awarded the Booker Prize in 2009 and 2012 respectively?” I said, purposely choosing a question I knew very well she knew the answer to.“Wolf Hall and Bring Up the Bodies,” Karen said,. That was something only her husband was supposed to be allowed to do. This morning, in the light of a new day, would Michael be mad at her?Jen had been looking out the window, and when she looked back she saw Michael staring at her."Are you okay?" she asked.He kissed her. "I love you." You're okay with yesterday? With what I did?"Michael looked surprised. "Of course I'm okay. It was the most exciting thing you've ever done."Jen was so relieved."So — should I call him?" Call him?" Yeah.. I went over and over the same figures, getting angrier and angrier with myself. I couldn't get that damned dress out of my head. It was if an inner voice was saying, "Diane was right I should try dressing up". I stopped writing, sat down and took a sip of my drink. What the hell was wrong with me. I wish I had never served Diane, for putting such ridiculous thoughts in my head. My hands were shaking, I was getting myself wound up like a tight spring, if I didn't do something about it I. I felt my nipples harden at his touch. I let him have his fun for a minute, but then he grew rougher. He started squeezing my breasts with a harder and harder grip until I yelped. Even then, he continued fondling me.“Landon!” I tried to shout, but the heavy music covered my protests. Then, I took his wrists and removed them from my love handles. I shook my head, giving him the look that read stop.He frowned, disheartened. I could tell that he mumbled something as he pushed past me, disappearing.