t. Men glance at every woman, but they only really eyeball the best ones.
You've got great legs and a fine figure and you don't even come close to
qualifying as plain or ugly. So, unless you're a closet lesbian, why is there no
man in your life?"
Before she could answer, he raised a hand and added, "And if you are a
lesbian, that's something I don't need to know about while we're both working
for the government."
Giving him an amused look, Beth asked, "If I were a lesbian, would that
bother you?"
Shaking his head, Cade said, "Not even a little bit. A couple of my friends
back in Florida are lesbians and we get along just fine. They make stuff for my
online store and use me as an escort now and then."
Beth blinked at him and asked, "An escort?"
"Yeah. One works for a company that throws those damned 'one big happy
family' employee parties. We go as a group and I pretend to be her boyfriend."
With a chuckle, Beth said, "That must be interesting."
Shrugging, Cade said, "We usually make an appearance, circulate a bit so she
can say she attended, and leave unless there's a reason not to. We also babysit
each others' cats."
"You have cats?"
"Yup. Three."
"I thought men preferred dogs."
"Not this one. Don't like sports, either, if that's where you're going
next."
She nodded and said, "Yeah. I was. No football, huh?"
"Nope. No team sports. Boring. Remember how you said I could speak freely?"
Beth's reply sounded rather cautious as she said, "Yes."
"How freely?"
Still sounding cautious, she said, "'Freely' means freely."
Sipping his beer, Cade regarded her for a moment, then said, "I could
pretend and play games, but it's getting late. I'd very much like to come back
to your room with you, Beth. I'd very much like to make love with you."
After a few moments of meeting his gaze, Beth asked, "What about Mandi?"
"She moved to my room to avoid dealing with too many people after she went
public."
Another few moments passed before Beth nodded and quietly asked, "You aren't
into anything kinky, are you?"
With a small grin, Cade asked, "Would kissing my way up your legs be kinky?
Would inhaling the scent of you while I kiss your shoulders be kinky?"
Beth pinked a bit and bit her lip, then said, "No."
"Would pleasuring you with my tongue be kinky?"
Her pink deepened to a near-red, but she said, "No. Of course not."
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