//Oh god, what am I going to do!?// I worried silently. Andrew can't seeme like this, he-I thought the wrong name. The vision of the intern, whose voi...e had justechoed in my mind, came to focus. His jawline, the broad shoulders, thestrong arms...//Maybe I SHOULD have stayed a little longer, maybe played that strippoker...//The part of me that wanted to stop was about to say something when myhands started of their own will, one reaching up to cup my breast andthe other sliding to my thigh. The. Ignoring Riki, or at least what she said, John hurriedly buttoned up his shirt and tucked it in, “Stay in here,” he told Riki giving her a quick kiss on the cheek, “I’ll lead her back out of the office, I don’t think she suspects anything.With his shirt tucked in, John listened at the door and waited for his wife to pass by and he was sure she was around the corner before he stepped out into the hall closing the door behind him, “Sue?!” he called out loud, “Hey where did you go? What a nice. Antoinette was being awfully forthcoming, with her childe and getting close to the witches. Really close.Not that what she said didn’t make sense. Witches, and all Kindred really, didn’t treat sex like humans did, and it probably paid to remind her very, very young childe that. But Jacob was a scary man. Getting so involved with the witches, no matter the reason, even sexy reasons, was dangerous.After a few minutes of thinking, Samantha spoke up.“But you’re right,” she said, gesturing to. Her midnight hair framed a face so sensuous and lovely it would take a master poet to describe it. The way she moved in those stiletto heels made me think of a fierce jungle cat, stalking its prey. It seemed like it took forever as she made her way around the bar, but finally, she approached my booth. I watched her eyes as she made her way around the corner and looked first at my legs, then my torso… and finally my face. An ear-to-ear smile split her face as she squealed out, “Oh, you made it!”.