One Night Stand: One Night Stand: Book One
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One Night Stand
by Veronica Tower
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Copyright ©2010 by Veronica Tower
First published in 2010
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CONTENTS
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Author Bio:
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Chapter One
Lisa realized that John had stopped listening to her, but couldn't decide if this amused or annoyed her. On the one hand, there was no question that he was interested in her—
interested enough to embarrass himself trying not to stare at her body. It had been fun finding that out, taking a risk to throw John off his stride with a quick flash of leg. On the other hand, Lisa didn't like to have the rest of her ignored, so she thought it only fair to enact a punishment upon him. It would certainly be unprofessional, but in truth Lisa simply didn't care about this job. She had taken it only to help Liz.
After this class she would get back on the train and return to her life in Hartford. If she had a little fun teasing John for not paying enough of the right kind of attention, well she didn't see any harm in it.
Lisa leaned forward to put her decision into action. She liked games—liked them a lot. Starting one on the job added spice to the adventure.
Reaching across John, she put her hand on his mouse, allowing her breasts to hover right next to John's cheek. Her nipples tingled with excitement, growing hard against her bra.
The look on John's face encouraged her to push further.
Lisa used the mouse to move the pointer to the Excel icon on the screen. "We might as well run over a few basics," she told John. She used her very best instructor's manner, as if she was completely oblivious to the effect she was having on him.
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John reluctantly transferred his attention to the computer screen—his face flushed, his breathing audible. Lisa's own heart pounded rapidly in her chest. Nothing felt quite so exciting as teasing a man. She didn't know how far she was willing to go yet, but John Walker—not Excel—had just become the primary focus of the afternoon's lesson.
Only one other person sat in the computer lab by the time John hurried into the room. Late as usual, he expected to find the Excel class packed and already working. Instead he discovered one woman sitting in an armless revolving chair.
She had light brown skin and beautiful shoulder-length hair.
Her shapely legs were crossed beneath a knee-length gray skirt, and she filled out her white silk blouse quite pleasantly.
She looked up, brown eyes framed by wide round glasses, and smiled. "I was just about to give up on you and call it a day. Your three colleagues cancelled earlier this afternoon, and I was guessing you'd done the same, but forgotten to phone."
John walked over to the woman and extended his hand.
"Sorry I'm late. I'm John Walker."
The woman slid gracefully to her feet, flicking her long dark hair back off her face with a practiced toss of her head.
She accepted John's hand. "Lisa Madison."
As they shook, John couldn't help noticing that the delicate silver chain around Lisa's wrist matched the one circling her throat.
Lisa released John's white hand and gestured toward the terminal next to hers. "Take a seat and tell me why you 8
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signed up to take this course. Since you're all by yourself, we might as well gear the material directly to your needs."
John laughed. "Uh-oh, I don't know that I really need this course at all. I just signed up because a friend asked me to make sure she didn't have to come alone. I see she didn't have the same concern about me."
Lisa resumed her seat, demurely crossing her legs so that her right knee peeked out of her skirt at John. He couldn't help glancing down to admire the firm, lean legs beneath her hose. A silver anklet dangled above her foot in the same pattern as her necklace and bracelet.
John wondered if she worked out.
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Lisa noticed John glance down at her legs, then quickly return his attention to her face. His eyes sparkled, as if he wondered if he had been caught doing something naughty.
She kept the pleasant smile on her face and pretended not to have noticed anything.
Taller than Lisa, John dressed conservatively in a sharp black suit with a white shirt. A Jerry Garcia necktie broke the mold,
a swirl of red, black, and white that hinted at depths to John, not immediately apparent in his short black hair and closely cropped beard.
She found herself hoping that proved true.
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Lisa leaned forward slightly, not exactly trying to draw John's eyes to her bosom, but absolutely delighting when his glance flickered down and back up again. Lisa had nice firm breasts, but they weren't overly large. It felt good to have a handsome man notice them.
"So what do you use Excel for?" she asked again.
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John carefully kept his eyes squarely on Lisa's face. The strength of his reaction to this woman surprised him. It felt out of character. Lisa's obvious beauty didn't sufficiently explain his response. John always maintained a professional demeanor at work, but within seconds of meeting this woman he could feel that discipline eroding. Every movement she made snagged at his attention. Crossing her legs, leaning forward toward him—he couldn't even see anything, yet nothing could prevent him from trying. She just looked so damn perfect!
An hour ago, John would have said he preferred truly monumental breasts, yet Lisa's firm bosom had just converted him. The gentle swell of her flesh with that necklace pointing down toward her cleavage seriously intrigued him. Add her delectable light brown skin to the mix and John knew he had never seen anyone so physically fascinating.
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He tried to force his attention back to the task at hand.
"Sorry, but I don't really use Excel for much of anything. I make a few tables now and again, but nothing really serious."
"Why did you sign up for this course again?"
John shrugged. "It's my friend, Robin. She wanted the afternoon off, but didn't want to come alone. So she signed me up with her, but then didn't tell me she'd backed out until it was too late for me to do the same. You know, Tech Support offers these courses for free—unless you miss the class. Then they bill your section a penalty fee."
Lisa sat back in her seat, then uncrossed and re-crossed her legs, moving her left knee from underneath the right one so that it ended up resting on top of it. John just couldn't help himself. His whole attention shifted downward for the chance of glimpsing her thighs. His penis stirred uncomfortably in his trousers.
Lisa spoke as if she'd noticed nothing. "Actually, I don't know. I don't work for this company. I don't even have a teaching contract with them. I own my own computer firm in Hartford, but I'm down here helping out a friend. She signed on to teach these classes, but then her mother fell and broke her hip and she had to drop everything and fly to Florida. I volunteered to fill in so she could go."
John absorbed that information and wondered if the many degrees of separation meant that asking Lisa out would not equal an office romance. He didn't oppose such affairs in principle, but felt cautious about developing the wrong sort of reputation with his colleagues.
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Lisa re-crossed her legs again, offering John a second peak of her thighs. The opportunity propelled John's thoughts further away from the professional world and focused them on private considerations. If Lisa didn't really work with him, there clearly wasn't any cause for concern. Besides, a reputation didn't result from asking out one or two women.
Lisa didn't even live in this city. If he took her out to dinner, kissed those luscious lips, licked his way past the necklace to her cleavage...
John's eyes grew suddenly wide as the delectable breasts in question moved suddenly toward him.
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Lisa realized that John had stopped listening to her, but couldn't decide if this amused or annoyed her. On the one hand, there was no question that he was interested in her.
Interested enough to embarrass himself trying not to stare at her body. It had been fun finding that out, taking a risk to throw John off his stride with a quick flash of leg.
On the other hand, Lisa didn't like to have the rest of her ignored, so she thought it only fair to enact a punishment upon him. It would certainly be unprofessional, but in truth Lisa simply didn't care about this job. She had taken it only to help Liz. After this class she would get back on the train and return to her life in Hartford. If she had a little fun teasing 12
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John for not paying enough of the right kind of attention, well she didn't see any harm in it.
Lisa leaned forward to put her decision into action. She liked games—liked them a lot. Starting one on the job added spice to the adventure.
Reaching across John, she put her hand on his mouse, allowing her breasts to hover right next to John's cheek. Her nipples tingled with excitement, growing hard against her bra.
The look on John's face encouraged her to push further.
Lisa used the mouse to move the pointer to the Excel icon on the screen. "We might as well run over a few basics," she told John. She used her very best instructor's manner, as if she was completely oblivious to the effect she was having on him.
John reluctantly transferred his attention to the computer screen, his face flushed, his breathing audible. Lisa's own heart pounded rapidly in her chest. Nothing felt quite as exciting as teasing a man. She didn't know how far she was willing to go yet, but John Walker—not Excel—had just become the primary focus of the afternoon's lesson.
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By the end of the afternoon, John was rock hard, highly agitated and absolutely determined to get Lisa Madison into his bed—whatever the consequences. Judging by his past 13
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experience, however, determination did not guarantee success. Yet he had to try, because he'd never forgive himself if he let the opportunity slip through his fingers. If he could only get his hands on Lisa's breasts or kiss his way up her thighs. He wondered if she was the kind of woman who shaved or simply trimmed, and he intended to find out first hand.
John had never dated a black woman before, but meeting Lisa Madison had convinced him it was time to try.
He glanced at the clock. Four fifty-five. If he didn't take a chance, soon the class would end and Lisa would be gone.
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Lisa wondered if her face had flushed as deeply as John's.
She knew she'd been acting unprofessionally, yet couldn't bring herself to regret a single moment of the past two hours.
She commanded every iota of John's attention. Every move she made attracted his eyes. When she leaned forward, he followed her cleavage, or took in the erect nipples straining at the fabric of her blouse. When she leaned back he sought out her knees, hoping for a tantalizing glimpse of thigh.
They had started their game subtly, but as the class progressed they had become increasingly brazen with each other. It had actually made her wet. She couldn't wait for five 14
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o'clock to arrive so when John stood to leave, she would be able to see his erection. She knew he had to have one.
When she last leaned over to point at the screen, she had casually rested her hand on his thigh and John's whole body had shuddered with carefully suppressed excitement. She had never felt so powerful in her entire life. She'd always enjoyed teasing guys, but doing it here on the job had added a whole new dimension to the excitement. She knew when she got home she would fill the bath with hot soapy water and relive this afternoon, imagining it coming to an even better conclusion.
"So if you're from Hartford, you must not be that familiar with New York," John noted.
"I've been to the city before," Lisa answered without thinking. She immediately realized it would have been better if she'd headed off the coming invitation by inventing an appointme
nt back in Hartford.
"Why don't you let me take you out to dinner? There's a great steak house right around the corner."
Lisa felt a twinge of uncertainty. Of course she couldn't agree. She had to catch a train and John's expectations had to be sky high after all the teasing she had inflicted upon him.
Going out would be a mistake, even if he were tall, dark, handsome and completely captivated by her charms.
John got to his feet. The bulge at the front of his dark pants looked even more promising than Lisa had hoped.
"Seriously," he told her. "I don't know how much I learned about Excel today, but I really had a great time talking with you."
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Talking clearly wasn't the only thing he'd enjoyed this afternoon, but Lisa didn't feel the need to correct him.
"So what do you say?" John continued. "What do you have to lose? It's only dinner."
Lisa's spirits began to wane under the knowledge that she had to refuse the invitation. She really had had fun this afternoon, but the game was over now and she knew it was time to leave. She opened her mouth to decline, but the wrong words escaped her lips.
"I'd love to," Lisa told John, both shocked and thrilled that the game would continue.
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Chapter Two
The walk to Charlie's Steak House had been a little awkward. John had clearly wanted to offer Lisa his arm, or at least hold her hand, but after teasing him so brazenly in the computer lab, Lisa found herself suddenly embarrassed to be with him.
She wasn't embarrassed of John. She found his contradictory mixture of self-confidence and uncertainty unexpectedly charming. Nor was Lisa concerned by John's race. She'd heard endless speeches from her mother on the subject of white men exploiting black women's bodies throughout history, but that argument didn't resonate with Lisa today