Chapter One
Nate couldn’t help himself. He spent most of the dinner staring across the table at Jennie’s large breasts. She was wearing a shirt that, while modest enough, also scooped down low enough to give an abundant hint of her cleavage. Maybe she was a few pounds overweight, but she carried it well and wasn’t afraid of showing off her curves. It might not have been good manners to stare at another man’s wife, but Grant didn’t say a word to him about it during the entire meal.
The two couples had met informally a week earlier at Madeline’s Coffee Shop just to make sure no one was making any obvious lies or exaggerations. That led to an agreement for the dinner with the hint that dinner might lead to something more. Even that fragile bit of framework had taken weeks of planning on top
