Sexual Healin': A BWWM Billionaire Romance by Sherie Keys

chair, leaning on his desk and looking down at him.
     
    "You know, it was so good to see you on the island this last weekend, that I thought to myself, we don't see each other often enough." She ran a hand through her dark shiny hair and laid it back over her shoulder.
     
    "I don't think this is a good time to get to know each other. Perhaps you could arrange a visit with Veronica and then you two can let me know when we'll meet,”  he said, leaning back in his chair and giving her a serious look.
     
    She laughed at him and reached out to place her hand on his cheek and hold it there, her fingers stroking his chiseled jaw and chin. "Oh, I don't want to see Veronica about this. You see, I thought you two were exclusive, but this weekend when I saw you with your... friend.... I realized that you like to play the field too, and it inspired me to change our acquaintance." She began to unbutton her trench coat, revealing red lingerie beneath it and a scantily covered body.
     
    Kyle gasped at her and stared, shocked. "What are you doing?”
    She grinned at him. "Oh, Kyle... sexy, sweet, Kyle. God, you're a beautiful hunk of a man. I have had my eyes on you for so long, and now I want you to play with me... I want you to have some fun with me," she said, opening her coat fully and leaning toward him, pushing her silicone filled breasts toward his face.
     
    "Or I will just have to visit Veronica and tell her all about the time I saw you on the island with your little girlfriend, making out with her at an ice cream parlor."
     
    Kyle's heart began to pound in his chest. It hadn't occurred to him that he might be caught away from his home. He had only focused on keeping it away from his wife, not from everyone they knew.
     
    "What?!" he asked in shock. "I can't... I don't want to... I'm not going to sleep with you!" He began to grow irritated.
     
    She smiled. "Oh now, Kyle, think carefully about this. You could have a good time with me, and everything stays quiet and simple.” She moved closer to him and kissed his cheek "Or you could tell me no, and then I'd have to go see Veronica and tell her everything... I... know... So come on, Kyle. Let's have a good time. I've had my eye on you for a long time. Let's have some fun."
     
    She slid her arms around his neck and kissed his mouth, and he pushed her away from him. "Stop!" he insisted, standing up and walking over to his office door.
     
    "Get your coat on and get the hell out of here,” he said shortly, opening the door and glaring at her.
     
    She sashayed over to him and smiled at him, running her hand over his crotch and stroking it firmly as she said, "I'll hold off for a little while, but don't make me wait long, or my next call will be to Veronica." She slid a piece of paper into his hand and winked at him.
     
    "Either you call me, or I call her. Give it some thought. I'll give you a week." She gave him a sly smile as she walked out of the door.
     
    He closed the door and stood there in amazement, wondering how in the world it had come to that. One of his wife's friends trying to seduce him in his own office and threatening to tell his wife about the affair he was having with another woman if he didn't have one with her. Obviously, something had gone very wrong somewhere. He went back to his desk and sat there in irritation the rest of the day, trying to focus on work, and trying not to think about Candice or what had happened with Brandy over the weekend when she began declaring her love for him.
     
    He had no idea what he was going to do with that. He was beginning to feel strongly for her, but he wasn't going to let himself fall in love with her; he was married and life was set. It was already going in the direction that it was supposed to go.
     
    Things weren't going to change for him, and falling in love was the last thing he needed to worry about or do. It just wasn't going to happen, no matter how much he liked Brandy or wanted her constantly, there was