Colt
My heartbeat kicks up a notch when she opens the door, making my skin tingle all over. It’s not unpleasant, but it’s not my normal response to a woman, and it catches me off guard. What I can’t figure out is why.
I’ve been around beautiful women my entire professional career, most of them radiating s*x appeal, and while Samantha is authentically beautiful with hardly a trace of makeup, in that stiff skirt suit the only thing she radiates is efficiency.
True, even closed up tight that suit can’t hide a killer figure, tall and lean with just the right amount of curve at the hip, full breasts, smooth legs in heels that give her another few inches, enough to put her at just the right height for me to kiss without having to bend over.
It’s no wonder I’m physically drawn to her. But pri
