was a little taller than Stix. She was about five feet two inches with long blond hair. She had these extraordinary big blue eyes. Born with a silver spoon in her mouth, she was generally carefree and felt entitled to the best of everything. Stix had always considered herself a sexually free woman, but Lee took it to another level. In the old days, Lee would have been considered a nymphomaniac and would probably have been burned at the stake. She loved all kinds of sex. She loved all kinds of men. She had chosen the right profession. Lee was a sex therapist. She had a radio show in New York, and it was number one. She also wrote for several magazines. And her practice was booming.
Stix would tell Lee about Jamie, but before she did, she had to issue Lee a caveat. “Lee,” she would say, “Jamie and his buddies are off limits.” Lee would comply. Lee had never broken their trust. Lee wouldn’t try to seduce any man that Stix said was off limits. And it didn’t bother Lee because there were so many men out there. It was like being in a candy store as far as Lee was concerned.
Lee always drew a crowd of men around her. One reason was she never wore panties unless it was that time of the month. She let that be known wherever she went. That would start the men salivating. They acted like wild dogs. Lee loved it. She was definitely no angel. It was nothing for Lee to meet a man, and if she liked him, thirty minutes later, she would know him in the biblical sense. Lee was something else. Stix decided to get to know Jamie a little better before she introduced him to Lee. Right now, she wanted some tips from Lee on how to seduce him.
“Hey, girl,” Lee said.
Stix told Lee about Jamie. “I’ve got a question for Miss Sex Therapist. How do I get this man in bed? I have a feeling he thinks I’m not his type. This will be our second date, and I’m fixing dinner.”
Lee said, “Girl, you know how to seduce a man. He must be something special if you’re asking me.”
Stix laughed. “I really want him.”
Lee thought for a minute. “Okay, do you still have some of that wine we picked up in Portofino last year? Most American men have never heard of nor tasted that wine.”
“Yes, I do,” Stix replied.
“It has a good taste. It seems like your average harmless wine. It sneaks up on you and packs quite a punch. Make sure you give him some of that wine,” said Lee.
“Okay, I’ll pull out the good wine,” said Stix. “I must want him badly. I’m rich, and even I thought that wine was very expensive.”
Lee laughed and said, “From what you said about the size of his fingers, I think it will be worth it.”
Stix smirked and said, “It better be.”
Lee continued with her instructions. “Most men like jazz. Have some of that playing in the background to relax him. Use that small table that you have in your bedroom. Bring it downstairs. Use that as your dining table. That table will have you sitting pretty close. Close enough so that when you laugh, you can put your hand on his leg. Wear something low cut but ladylike. You don’t want to appear like a total slut. When you bend over as you are talking to him, he can look down your top. You are wearing something low cut, aren’t you?”
“Of course. I know just the outfit,” Stix said. Stix had picked up this white silk blouse in her travels. It was simple and ladylike, but it had a very low neckline. She would wear that blouse and a short flared skirt. Skirts like that made her look like a little girl, so she wouldn’t appear slutty at all.
Lee continued, “Find an excuse to give him a casual kiss. For instance, if he has done something that you are proud of. You say, ‘Oh, I’m so proud of you,’ and give him a kiss on the cheek. Men need that ego boost, especially when you first start dating. Make sure you are putting your hand on his leg as much as possible. The wine along with your hand on his leg should be warming him up. Here’s the kicker. Remember when we went shopping at that expensive lingerie shop in France? We both got some of those unique panties. Wear a pair of those. Make sure that your CD player is low to the ground. You will need to change the CD during dinner. Because the CD player is low to the ground, you will need to bend over. Let him get a glimpse of those delicate, sexy, expensive panties. Don’t wear the thongs or the edible ones. That’s too gross for this occasion. Wear the dainty ones. You say he is a marine. I bet he will be standing at attention. Come back to the table and ask him if that CD is okay. I’m sure he will take it from there.”
“Wow!” Stix said. “I can see why you are the best in the business.”
After that, they talked about Lee’s love life. She had met another rich man that she liked. His name was Oliver. Of course, he had asked Lee to marry him. Lee said he was handsome but kind of dull. Lee had gotten him so hooked on her that he would get so upset at the mention of another man. Lee wasn’t sure that she was ready for marriage or ever would be. She liked Oliver, but he was trying to limit her. Lee liked men, and she didn’t want to limit herself to one.
Stix had to go to the grocery store. Everything had to be perfect for her dinner.
Chapter 8
Jamie decided he would be casual. He would wear shorts and a marine T-shirt. He was physically fit, and he knew women admired his body. He knew that women loved seeing him in shorts. He had big muscular calves, and that seemed to really turn them on. Not that he was trying to turn Stix on. He just wanted to tease her a little. He knew that she liked him. He was planning to have a little harmless fun with her. He had no intentions of sleeping with her tonight.
Stix had given him the address. Jamie put it in his GPS, and he was there in no time. He didn’t bother to bring flowers. That might give Stix the wrong idea. It was just dinner. When he arrived at her place, there was a guard at the entrance. The guard asked for Jamie’s name.
The guard said, “Miss Grimaldi is expecting you. Go right up to the second floor.”
Jamie took the elevator up. The place was very nice. Stix met him at the door. The inside was a multilevel structure. The top floor was enclosed in glass. The place was huge.
Stix was wearing this pretty white blouse and a skirt. The skirt was short. She looked like a little girl, except for the fact the blouse showed her very womanly breasts. Jamie felt a little movement between his legs. Tonight her hair was straight and hanging down her back. She had a ribbon in her hair.
She is awfully cute, Jamie thought. Jamie had to think about something else. Sleeping with her wasn’t an option for him tonight. Get your mind out of the gutter, Jamie thought to himself. “Nice place,” he said to Stix.
When they walked through the living room, there were two very muscular men in there. One was black, and one was white. Stix introduced them. The black one’s name was Shawn, and Stix introduced him as her cousin. The white one’s name was Rein and spoke with an accent. He was introduced as her “play brother.” His eyes were a cold blue, and he looked like he could kill you with his stare. They were Stix’s bodyguards.
As they entered the dining area, Jamie could see that Stix had gone to a lot of trouble to make things very inviting. Dinner smelled wonderful. She had cooked Italian cuisine. She was an excellent cook! The wine she served had an unusually good taste to it. Jamie had never heard of it. He couldn’t get enough of that wine. He would have to tell his boys about it. But when he asked Stix where he could get some, she said she had gotten it in Portofino. Stix said she would give him a bottle to take with him. Jamie was excited about that. He liked introducing his men to things they had never experienced.
