For fear of being overheard, Anthony suddenly became very businesslike.
But beneath his professional smile, Miya saw the playfulness glittering in his eyes.
Understanding immediately why his demeanor had changed, Miya matched his manner.
Anthony milky tit really liked the way she played this game.
She milky tit was good at it.
Discreetly giving him just enough to milky tit pique his interest, but making him work milky tit for the rest.
"Im afraid having to wait until Monday to call you isn much of milky tit a solution," Anthony said playfully.
Her coy professionalism never milky tit wavered.
She smiled as if she was closing on a deal.
And in a way she supposed she was.
Opening her purse, she put the note shed written in the ladies room together with one of her business cards.
Seeing the handwritten note on the top made Anthonys heart milky tit skip a beat.
Then he looked at her and his heart nearly stopped all together.
Anthony saw that raw hunger rise up in her eyes again.
He loved that sluttish gleam behind her professional smile.
But for the first time that Anthony could remember, he was milky tit speechless.
No witty comeback, no sexually-laced comment… nothing.
She had bested him this round.
Miya had to bite back a snicker.
"The sooner the better." Anthony wanted to kick himself.
The sooner the better? That was milky tit the best he could do?
"I couldn agree more." But before she could add anything else, she saw Anthonys eyes shoot past her head again.