Bev stage-whispered with a lascivious wink. Soreya shut down her workstation and hoped she wasn’t blushing too hard. Ever since that first night together she and Ash had spent every moment they could having the most incredible sex. Just thinking about him waiting for her made her wet. She pushed in her chair. “I’ll see you tomorrow then, Bev.” “If you can see and walk straight,” Bev muttered. Soreya pretended not to hear and hurried out toward the front of the building, where Ash’s limo awaited her. “Private Lang?” “Yes?” She paused to look behind her. “Are you meeting Senator Ash?” “Yes I am.” He held out an envelope. “Can you give him this? It’s the information he requested from the ancestral database.” “Sure.” She took the envelope and stuffed it in her bag her mind already too deeply connected with Ash’s to pay attention to another person. Continuing down the steps, she spied the limo and headed straight for it. Ash was in full business mode and was engrossed in a telepathic conversation with another senator about some foreign power.
