She is in a beautiful tropical paradise yet stuck inside a frigid, dark hotel meeting room. What a waste of good warm sunshine. Her body craves warmth and she longs to lounge by the pool with a tall, refreshing drink and a good mystery. She pulls her sweater tighter around her shoulders to block the chill from the air conditioning and tries to concentrate on the speaker"..s droning voice. It"..s no use, her mind drifts off again, as her eyes roam around the room - scoping out the variety of men. She indulges in a game with herself, trying to zero in on at least one feature that she fin...
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