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of her breast, and his leg moved to insinuate itself between hers. She widened her legs instinctively and felt his thigh rub against her mound. She cursed inwardly that she was wearing such thick clothes now and wished she had the courage to wrap a leg around his.
    Meanwhile his lips continued their seductive ambush on hers. By the time he lifted his head, she felt drugged, unable to cobble together an intelligent thought. Nor could she have told anyone if it lasted one minute or one hour.
    Clearly unaware of her unfocussed frame of mind, he stated, “So, to finish this chapter off, I’m having our hero now make mad, passionate love to Felissa.”
    “ What !”
    Matt sat up looking a little concerned. “I hope that wasn’t horror that I might do that to you—I was only saying that’s what will happen in the story,” he finished lamely.
    She sat up, too, her arms a little shaky. Her voice was husky. “Of course. I knew that. I was just still stunned by the kiss.” Well, that and the way he had touched me.
    He grinned. “It was good, eh?”
    Smiling back, she hit him playfully on the arm. “I have no intention of making your head any bigger. Now, are we finished for the night?”
    “Well, unless you want to try out the mad, passionate love bit.” He looked at her hopefully with his puppy-dog expression.
    She laughed. “Uh–uh. I think you’ll have no problems imagining that bit.”
    Going into the bathroom to change clothes, she leaned back against the door taking a deep sigh. As much as she would like him to make love to her, she didn’t think he meant it. If only .

Chapter 5

    Matt was nervous as he read through his story notes while waiting for Lissa to arrive. Of course it had originally just been a vehicle to use in his seduction plans, but now he had started the story for real. He read the key words he had underlined, “shirt,” “breasts,” “table,” “pussy,” and mused for a moment.
    He then thought back to her last visit. He felt he got away with murder that time, well, both visits actually. The first when he had touched her breasts—admittedly over her clothes—had been amazing enough. And then the whipping scene after which they kissed long and hard. It was even more startling that she not only let him do these things but she seemed to enjoy it. He grinned. So did he. He still recalled the delicious taste of her mouth, her lush breasts, and best of all he not only fondled her butt but whipped it!
    Also, he admitted, it was fun to have someone to bounce his ideas off and practice scenes with. He’d never been able to do that with Sam. He chuckled to himself. Of course, it was even better that Lissa was female and beautiful.
    Then he remembered the next scene he had written which involved the hero touching the heroine intimately, more intimate than before. To be specific, it involved touching her naked skin. There’s no way Lissa would let him do that . Would she?
    A knock came. He jumped up, his heart beating violently.
    Lissa smiled at him broadly as he opened the door. “Hi. Thought I’d bring sustenance this time.” She held up some fried chicken takeout.
    He groaned. Last time they had gotten so carried away and he had been so keen to touch her that neither remembered he was supposed to order food until after she had left.
    She chuckled and waved the food in front of his face as she walked into his apartment. He put his hands on his hips and stared after her. She was getting a bit sassy these days. He grinned as he followed her.
    As they cleared the table, Lissa tried to look at his notes, but he swiftly removed them with a rebuke and they laid the food out. They hungrily dug in, both determined to eat before they got into today’s session, and then Lissa took the lead in the discussion.
    “Right, I’ll recap this time. Felissa…” She paused to giggle at the name then stopped at Matt’s mournful look. “Sorry, Felissa is the heroine, and she is incredibly