no one argued with my decision . i wanted you to have a dress you could wear again . he shook his head slowly , looking from beau to me and back to beau again . his fingers found their way automatically into the upper right drawer of his desk and lifted out the letter-opener . if you can just find a way to push them off a five-story balcony . i moaned over how big he was , how i 'd missed feeling him inside me all this time . 