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Luckily, one of the women who showed her the ropes left, and she was able to make a move to the design department.  With her business experience and knowledge, the company began to grow. 
    “Thanks , Jackson. You seem to like everything I make!”
    “Well, everything you do, you do it well!” he said, as he raised his beer bottle in an informal toast. 
    Lifting her glass, she raised her eyebrow and grinned. “Why thank you, kind Sir.”  The rest of the meal was pleasant.  Light conversation flowed with flirtatious chemistry between the two.  She adored and loved Jackson. 
    After dinner, Jackson helped clear the ta ble as she washed the dishes, which again piqued her curiosity because that was not part of the norm.  Usually, it was off to the study so he could catch up on paperwork, monitor his surveillance cameras, or catch up with David.  She knew David was in Disneyland with his family this week, so perhaps things were slow.  Whatever it was, she was glad to have a little extra time with him.

 
    Chapter Three
    She and Jackson retired to the den after dinner; Jackson watching a little TV and her curled up next to him, working on a few designs.  Every once in a while, she would glance at him and smile.  He was ruggedly handsome. Of course, that was the first thing that she’d noticed about him when they met. His wavy, dark brown hair and warm, earthy, olive skin was a stark contrast to his golden, amber eyes. His strong, chiseled jaw and dimpled chin were her favorite features.  He definitely was aging well. 
    Most of her friends thought he wa s hot and often told her how lucky she was.  She loved Jackson with all of her heart, and she was happy.  There was just something missing, something that would make her whole.  Jackson knew she’d experimented with other women in college.  She’d convinced herself that it was just that, curious experimentation.  She loved men and could never imagine not being married to Jackson.  Up until a few months ago, she would never have imagined having an affair with Sydney. But one night while Jackson was working late, and a few bottles of wine had been shared, they’d let their inhibitions go. That small spark, that flirtatious attraction, blossomed into something so much more.  That night there was nothing more than some hot making out and light touches, but when Syd left, she was burning from the inside out.  Something had been ignited within her.  A consuming desire that only being with Sydney could satisfy.
    “Ready to turn in , Jadie?”  Turning her head, she looked at Jackson stretching and nodded. 
    Pointing the remote at the TV, he turned it off and stood, reaching his hand out to her.  His large, warm hand engulfed hers as he tugged her to a stand, and smiling, she tossed her drawing pad and pencil on the coffee table.  Wrapping one arm around her, he brought his hand to her face and gently tucked her hair behind her ear, his warm, smooth fingertip grazing her cheek.  Raising his eyebrow, he mischievously smiled at her.  “I hope you’re not tired, my little Jadie. I have other plans in mind.”
    The look in his eyes and the deep, alluring tone of his voice sent a shiver down her spine.  “Is that so?  And what exactly are those plans?” she flirtatiously replied, while tracing a line slowly down the middle of his chest with her finger.
    Leaning down , he placed a quick kiss on her lips then wrapped his other arm around her, pulling her against his body.  She felt his already hardened cock against her abdomen as he smirked. “Plans to have you screaming my name over and over, how does that sound?”
    “ Mmmm,” she moaned.  “Sounds great.” Her voice was barely audible as she pressed her body against his, rubbing herself against his bulge.
    S he bit down on her lower lip and smiled. He hissed and groaned, taking her hand and quickly leading her toward the bedroom, tugging her and keeping two steps ahead of her the whole way.  As