My opportunity came when it was time to do her personal taxes. The accountant designated to do her personal finances was the accountant for the home o...fice and that would be me. Her uncle warned me that her income and expense reports had always been a mess. I found that she had underpaid her taxes by millions and dug into it and found unspecified income received from donations to her charities but never used by the charities. I hadher uncle call her and asked to allow me to see her under the. ”“Is this because of Sarah?” I asked. Sarah was the last person he dated, and the ex-girlfriend we had in common.“I don’t know. But I know it’s bloody annoying. I haven’t gotten any in months!” he replied, laughing.Later, I would ask myself what compelled me to do it. It was probably part alcohol spurring me on, and part a latent attraction to Luke, with his toned body and piercing eyes. “Maybe we can change that tonight,” I said, winking at him. Oh god. What had I done?He looked up startled. ‘Blondes really do have more fun,’ she’d said on more than one occasion. But for me, those dark looks–her long black hair, her light olive complexion, her deep brown eyes–had always gotten to me. Reminding me of my first high school crush when I’d fallen madly head-over-heels in love with a tall, willowy brunette named Jan. Tonight, Gina reminded me more of Jan than I’d ever seen her looking before. How can I describe that first look at her after those many months of not seeing her at all?. .." I wasn't sure exactly what was behind the question, other than the three of them were drunk and possibly horny and I was the only guy in the house so let's see if we can get a rise out of him, so to speak. "Well?" She looked at me expectantly. I had a feeling Tracie was the instigator in this, so after a few seconds of thought I looked directly at her. "No consequences and no limits?" She nodded. "In that case," I said as matter-of-factly as I could, with an added pause for dramatic effect,.