“Kaela demanded as she glared at the dance floor. Between the neon infused lighting and the sweaty bodies, gyrating like teenagers in heat, she was ready to go home. Well, maybe some of her discomfort had to do with the thong continually crawling up her butt crack of the fact the zipper on the front of her dress managed to slip down an inch or two as she moved. She hadn’t quite felt so damn uncomfortable in a long time. Maybe the extra ten, well fifteen pounds she needed to lose should happen so...oner versus later. “Stop fidgeting,” Angel said as she flicked her finger through Kaela’s hair. “You look hot. Think of it this way. This is merely a test to see if you can possibly seduce your boss, let alone give the Saudi boys a thrill.” “You doubt me?” Kaela huffed. “I don’t doubt your desire. I doubt your ability to come outside of your shell. Its time honey and you know it.” Kaela thought about what she was saying and groaned. While the words may be true, she was way out of her league and she the place reminded her of too many things.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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