Written September 2001
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Madeline heard Paul come up behind her. “Yes?”
“There’s a mission prepping,” he said, pushing her skirt up around her waist.
“Really?” She swallowed hard, heart pounding.
“Yes,” he said, his hand rubbing against the fabric between her legs.
“Deep cover?” she asked hopefully as his fingertips grazed her moist skin.
She breathed unevenly as he slid his fingers inside her. She rocked against him, moaning. Finally, with a surrendering gasp, she clamped her thighs around his hand, but he kept massaging her until she collapsed against him.
“I see the mission was a success.”
She could only nod.