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relax into the comfort of his presence. His hands moved across her skin, her abdomen, her breasts, and finally, he worked his way to her nipples.
    Jacob always took time to pamper Ellie. He massaged her, kissed her, and gave attention to unusual body parts. At various times, he caressed the palm of her hands, her earlobes, or each individual toe.   
    The time they spent together with nothing but the smell, feel, and touch of each other was one of the only times that Ellie was able to empty her mind and simply enjoy the sensations. 
    When Jacob could not wait any longer, he sat up on his knees, pulled her pelvis up to him, and filled her deeply.   
    He was the only man she had ever known intimately. Her sexuality grew with the guidance of his touch and his body. She was made to respond to him and him alone. As he moved, her body responded to the familiar dance, until they both exploded in ecstasy. 
    Dinner can wait, she thought as they drifted off to sleep. 
    Dressed in her usual yoga pants, tank top, and cardigan, Ellie glanced in the mirror one last time before going out to get breakfast on the table for Jacob. 
    You are in charge of the Burlesque show and you need to act like it, Miss Sensibility chimed in. Ellie knew she should go to the closet and find something more appropriate for the occasion, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it.  Yoga pants not only flattered her curves, but they were more comfortable than other options.
    Instead of changing altogether, she grabbed the first necklace she could find.  Searching for one that actually matched her outfit would have been too much effort. Next, she rummaged through her purse, looking for her elusive colored lip gloss.
    The damn thing is never where I leave it, thought Ellie. I swear, I buy two a month and I can never find one when I need it. She didn’t wear make-up, preferring a natural look. But, lip gloss did make her feel more confident and sexy. She hated to leave home without it.
    As Ellie walked to the kitchen, she told Miss Sensibility, I know this isn't what you had in mind, but it will have to do. Ellie chuckled at her ridiculous attempt to dress up yoga pants.  Yoga pants. Who does that? You can't dress up yoga pants. But, Ellie was ready for her meeting with Sarina, and she liked her look.
    "What are you laughing at?" asked Jacob as he folded the morning paper in his lap. 
    "I'm laughing at how ridiculous it is to put me in charge of this show," Ellie said with a wink. 
    She gave Jacob a peck on the cheek and rummaged through the junk drawer for the elusive lip gloss.
    This drawer makes Jacob cringe every time he walks into the kitchen. You really should clean it out, chimed in Miss Sensibility. 
    "Oh please, this isn't helping right now," said Ellie.
    "Uh, babe. Who are you talking to?" At this, Ellie turned around and stared at her man, speechless. 
    "I, uhhh..." she mumbled.
    Jacob came to her rescue. "Not to worry," he chuckled.  "You are cute when you’re flustered. I love the way those cheeks of yours flush. Relax! The show won't be that bad, will it?" He took a sip of his coffee, black of course.
    Ellie got the eggs started, then turned to Jacob. "It seems so demeaning. I mean, why should women trounce around scantily clad in front of strangers? Doesn't that just turn them into sex objects?" 
    "You are telling me,” he said. “I don’t understand how a show like this sells tickets in Logan.” Jacob paused thoughtfully, watching Ellie cook. “You can trounce around, scantily clad in front of me if you would like," he continued.. “You know I love your curves.”
    Realizing she was serious, he added, "As long as you present yourself in a respectful manner at the show, you will be fine." 
    Ellie couldn't help it. She had to chuckle at this.  Jacob's appetite was insatiable and his jealous possession of her was endearing. She walked over to where he sat on his stool and pushed herself between his legs. Pecking him on the