FARIDA STUMBLED INTO the reception area of One Plus One, feeling like her eyes had expanded to three times their normal size and her head was thudding at a thousand beats per minute.
Her receptionist, Esther, squinted her eyes at her boss. “You look like you need to go back to bed.”
Farida groaned. All the way home from his place and while she was showering and getting ready to come to work, her mind had been working overtime. Visions of a half-naked Kurt, sprawled over her in all his long-limbed magnificence. His tongue in her mouth... Oh my, she’d replayed that about a hundred times. His hand cupping her breast... his hardness stabbing her thigh...
She gulped saliva, fighting the urge to call him and beg him to make love to her. She had done the right thing. Kurt had a girlfriend. Wha
