Rumor has it they’re considering telling you to postpone your vacation.” “Screw them.” Aurelia Lancaster tossed a hairbrush into her suitcase. “They approved it months ago and I’ve paid a fortune for this vacation. If they tell me that, I’ll quit and find a new job when I get back.” “Bull.” Tracy McGee stretched her legs out on the bed. “You have to have a job to come back to so you can build your savings back up, Lia. Like you just said, you’ve used all your money to get your ass spanked by a man wearing thigh-high boots.” Aurelia glared at her friend. Tracy stretched her hand out to grab the folder on the night table next to her and opened it with a flourish. “Fingertip Fantasies, where your every erotic dream comes true.” Tracy glanced at her friend. “You’ve picked the pirate fantasy. Where long haired men wearing tight pants and peasant shirts will capture you and do all sorts of depraved things to your body.” “That’s right.” Lia checked the case.
