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"I'm not embarrassed," she says firmly, but her eyes refuse to look into mine. "Far from it."
I can tell she feels the same way, though, because if there is something Evelyn cannot hide, it's her body language. Leaning closer, I place my lips next to her ear.
"What do you say we forget golf? We can find someplace, you and I, to get things done."
She moans softly.
"What do you say?" I repeat, nipping her earlobe.
Evelyn nods. "Uhun."
I kiss her ear and run my tongue down the side of her neck. When I feel her completely leaning against me, I retreat.
"What?" Her eyes fly open. "What—why?"
"Why what?" I feign ignorance.
She looks puzzled, raising her hands and dropping them when she doesn't find the right words. But I keep up my act, watching her get all flustered. Although i
