Friends With More Benefits

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her, smiled in surprise at her beauty, and happily
reached down to retrieve the book for her.
    As he handed the book over, she looked at him
curiously. "Aren't you Josh Roth?"
    "I am."
    "I read about the Langley - Watson case. I was
impressed."
    "Oh, thank you."
    As the elevator doors opened Natalie said, "Can
I talk to you for a moment?"
    He glanced at his watch as she looked at him
hopefully. He nodded, and they moved away from the elevator
traffic.
    "What can I do for you?"
    "It's a private matter," Natalie said, touching
his arm and leaning in close. He sighed and she added, "I promise
it won’t take more than five minutes."
    He stole a quick look at her impressive
cleavage. "Five minutes."
    As Natalie followed Josh back to the lobby of
the firm, she shot a snotty look at the receptionist who was now
watching her in astonishment.
    Inside Josh's office, Natalie sat in an
expensive leather chair that was placed in front of his desk. "Now
what can I do for you Miss ?" he asked and looked at her
expectantly.
    "Natalie Brookhart." Natalie placed the book on
his desk, and he picked it up then glanced at the cover. She said,
"That's me."
    "What, you posed for this picture?"
    "I might as well have. That picture on the cover
represents my character in the story. The book is all about
me."
    "I don’t understand."
    "I can do that ballet pose on
the cover, and I was dating Jaclyn West's boyfriend at the time she
was writing this. Her real name is Jillian Grayson. Inside this
book are intimate details about my personal life and outright lies.
You know how in a novel it says some crap about 'none of this is
based on real people or events'?" Josh nodded, and she continued,
"Well it's mostly based on me and real events. I'm the
author's imagination ."
    He picked up the book and studied the cover,
impressed. He said, "You can really do this?"
    She nodded with a sexy smile.
    "Wow, you're flexible."
    "A lifetime of ballet lessons. I'm very
flexible."
    "Did they use your real name in the book?"
    "No, but it is based on me."
    "Look Miss Brookhart, it—"
    "Natalie," she interrupted with a sexy
smile.
    "Natalie, it would be very difficult and
expensive to prove that the character in this book is based on
you."
    "I can prove it in ten seconds."
    "How?"
    "By doing the leg thing—would you like to see
it?"
    He exhaled deeply and shot
back, "Sure I would love to see it."
    Natalie moved to the door. "Can I lock this? It
would be embarrassing if someone walked in." He nodded, and she
locked the door and then moved to stand three feet from him beside
his desk. "I also need to take off some of this—do you mind?"
    Okay, he thought, Now maybe I really do want to
see this.
    He waved her off with a smile. She grinned and
slipped off her shoes and jeans. She wore a tiny black lace thong
and he swallowed hard when he saw it. She stretched slowly from one
side to the other. His heart beat faster as he watched her. She
stood tall, paused, grimaced uncomfortably then widened her eyes to
him as she removed her top. Her matching black lace bra appeared
along with a clear view of her nipples through the sheet
fabric.
    "Sorry. I'm used to doing this either in a
leotard or nothing."
    "It's not a problem."
    Josh stared at her mesmerized as she slowly rose
up on the toes of her right foot; she lifted her left leg until her
foot pointed directly at the ceiling. The fabric of her black thong
was disappearing and his eyes were desperately trying to find it.
He adjusted his suit pants a bit as his glance traveled slowly from
her floor-touching toes all the way up to her ceiling-pointing
foot.
    "I can hold it this way for ten minutes at
least."
    "Wow."
    "I used to be able to hold it a lot longer when
I was sixteen."
    "Sure…Uh, how old are you now?" he asked as he
thought, Please be at least eighteen, please be at least
eighteen.
    "Twenty-one."
    Yes, he thought. Josh's mouth dropped open as
his gaze traveled back down, stopping briefly at her tits then he
tilted his

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