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Layers – Chapter 2 Page 12

For Greg, the sexual tension in the room was electric. As he sized up the situation, he believed that Tatyana had a great desire to make love to Paula. He wondered to himself if they had actually been together in the past, or if this erotic game they were now playing with each other was as far as it ever got.

Tatyana, with her large green eyes and short blond hair, was the most desirable woman Greg had ever laid his eyes upon.

She was sitting right across from him and Paula, her legs crossed. Wearing a super mini skirt, all of her silky white legs, till the very top of her thighs, were exposed.

Tatyana then did something that Greg had never seen anyone in real life do. Like Sharon Stone in the movie “Basic Instinct”, she uncrossed her legs for a moment, revealing the fact that she was not wearing any underwear.

She held that position for a few seconds, and then crossed her legs once again, this time with her left leg on top of the right.

For Greg, Paula was the more beautiful of the two women. She had a very classic type of beauty, the kind that didn’t require much if any make up. But as far as arousing men instantaneously, he had never been in the presence of anyone even approaching Tatyana’s raw, animalistic sex appeal.

“Tatyana”, Paula began, “you were there last night. As I was leaving the party, Boris hinted to me that Greg’s life is in danger. Do you know anything about this?”

Tatyana did not respond right away. She sat there thinking, her eyes holding their steady position, staring directly at Paula.

“Do you remember Paris, dear? We had such fun there, didn’t we?”, Tatyana said, completely avoiding Paula’s inquiry.

“Yes, baby, those were great times”, Paula said, in a very come on way. Paula smiled at Tatyana, which seemed to have the effect of loosening Tatyana up a bit.

“So you say that you think your friends life might be in danger? Paula, sweetheart, if in fact it’s true, why would that be of concern to you?”, she asked.

“He’s a friend of mine”.

“What kind of friend?”

“A very good friend”.

Tatyana smiled. “You know that’s not what I meant. Does he give me any reason to be jealous, dear?”

Paula smiled back at Tatyana. “Yes, sweetie, he gives you much to be jealous about”.

“Then why should I be of help, assuming I could if I so desired”.

Paula rose from the sofa, and sat down next to Tatyana, the sides of their bodies touching. She held Tatyana’s face in her hands, and turned it towards her. She gave Tatyana a long, sensuous kiss. When Paula withdrew her tongue from Tatyana’s mouth, she proceeded to teasingly flick it up and down  her lips, just reaching the tip of Tatyana’s nose.

“Because we are such great friends, Tatyana”, Paula said, resting her right hand high up on Tatyana’s thigh.

“Now, honey, what do you know?”, Paula asked her.

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