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Angie is a risk-taker by nature and it’s served her well in the cuthroat world she works in. She’s ashamed of the risks she’s taken when it comes to her fantasies and as they start to unravel, she wonders how much longer she’ll be able to take chances with strangers before she’s discovered.
Written by Linda Wiggins
Published by AmorBooks
She awoke with a start, her body covered in sweat and her tee-shirt wet and clinging to her skin. The dream was familiar even though the faces changed or sometimes, like this one, there was no face at all, just hands in black leather gloves that grazed her body and slid over her curves until she was at least as terrified at how much she wanted it to continue as she was by what was happening.
When she went downstairs, her husband greeted her with coffee and a quick kiss on the cheek, knowing that he was there to serve in the mornings. “Morning, Angie,” he said after his lips grazed her cheek.
This morning though, maybe it was the dream or the guilt that she always felt afterward for waking up so wet from the dream, she set the coffee on the counter and reached up to wrap her arms around Richard’s neck and kiss him back, on the mouth, her damp tee-shirt barely concealing her nakedness underneath.
