and they would meet .....

and he would inhale the smell of her hair......
and ogle her decolletage.....
she fully aroused him.....

and she would delight in his subliminal power...
and in his cockiness....
and he would BITE her lips.....
when he kissed her....

she didn't know quite what to make of him....
he was an odd one.....
a loner.....
divided in his interests and proclivities......

but she couldn't exactly shake him from her mind either......

there was something compelling about him......
she didn't trust him though.....
not really.....
he was driven by his own needs for certain......
(like most politicians)

he would make 'suggestions'.....
issue orders.....
a garter, a short dress....

did she really NEED TO TRUST HIM ??
:}}}
probably not....

i mean.....
she trusted ""HERSELF"".......
she was in FULL control.....
right ??
am i right ???

AND
 she wanted so much to let caution escape its tedious boundaries....
but something kept her from doing so.....

for behind his 'genuine' smile....
there dwelt a 'CAD'....
a CAD who ONLY WANTED TO HAVE HIS WAY with her.....
and then some......

he COULD,
however,
be of ENORMOUS help with the exceeding amounts
of RED TAPE....:}}