Excerpt<\/strong><\/p>\n\u201cAll I ask, Lauren, is that you not embarrass me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her husband\u2019s unexpected utterance grabbed Lauren\u2019s attention. She\u2019d been ogling the cute waiter who was circulating from table to table, topping up coffees. A few years older than her son Josh, the guy had a hundred-watt smile and a luscious butt.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d People at nearby tables gave her strange looks. \u201cWhat do you mean, Elliott?\u201d she continued, reducing her volume. \u201cEmbarrass you in what way?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know\u2026 with any of your extracurricular activities.\u201d Elliott\u2019s mouth pursed as though he\u2019d eaten something sour. \u201cIt would look really bad if you got\u2026\u201d He lowered his voice to a near-whisper. \u201cUm\u2026involved with anyone from the conference.\u201d<\/p>\n
She glanced around the hotel restaurant at the other people finishing their breakfasts. You could tell which ones were the lawyers. They wore expensive suits and expressions of self-importance. \u201cI doubt I\u2019d be interested in any of the conference attendees,\u201d she commented dryly.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe hotel staff wouldn\u2019t be much better.\u201d Maybe he\u2019d noticed the attention she\u2019d been giving the server. \u201cIf anyone here finds out about our \u2013 arrangement, it could kill my chances for the Association presidency.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou really want to be president of the National Association of Divorce Attorneys?\u201d She chuckled despite herself. Who\u2019d be oblivious enough to name their organization NADA?<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s really important for my career,\u201d he insisted, wiping his mouth and pushing his plate away. \u201cAnd it means a lot to me personally. Plus the connections could bring in a lot more business.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI understand that you\u2019d like the recognition, hon. And I know you deserve it.\u201d She rested her hand on his for a moment. \u201cBut from what I can see, you\u2019re already swamped with work.\u201d She downed the last swallow of her grapefruit juice, then licked her lips. \u201cThat\u2019s one of the reasons for my \u2018extracurricular activities\u2019, as you so delicately put it. Let\u2019s face it, you don\u2019t have the time to keep me satisfied.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her husband slumped in his chair, as if she\u2019d punched him in the gut. \u201cI know I haven\u2019t been giving you the attention you deserve, baby,\u201d he said softly. \u201cAnd I\u2019m okay with you getting what you need elsewhere, as we\u2019ve agreed. But I need you to be discreet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you think I\u2019m so blatant about wanting sex?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, just look at the way you\u2019re dressed, for starters.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s wrong with the way I\u2019m dressed?\u201d She\u2019d thrown on some casual clothes to join him for breakfast: a dungaree skirt that reached to mid-thigh and a striped tee shirt. True, the denim hugged her curves and the scooped neckline showed off her generous cleavage, but that would be true of almost anything she wore.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou look \u2013 well, you look a bit slutty.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lauren burst into laughter. \u201cHon, this is Las Vegas, Sin City, where even the nuns dress like hookers. Nobody is going to think this outfit is slutty.\u201d<\/p>\n
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