He leered and she laughed "If you want to keep your job, you'd better do it right, Mr. Weston. He unbuttoned her blouse and unsnapped her bra." I'll do my very best, Mrs. Weston. I do a lot better when I'm concentrating, so please do as I say and take off those slacks and panties and then stand in front of me..." "Who's giving the orders here?" she asked, reaching for her slacks button. His gray eyes twinkled. "I am. You had your chance, now it's mine. And I'll be very specific. Get undressed. I have chores to do." Noah picked up the phone and ordered a bottle of champagne and, at her direction, ordered chips and salsa dip. He did exactly as she requested, acknowledging to the kitchen it was exactly what he needed with his champagne. By that time she was naked. And then, so was he. He came to her, turning her around and put his arms around her waist his chin resting on the top of her head. They both looked out the window, neither seeing the view of downtown Dallas as they felt the heart-beating nearness of the other.
