She did one last check on Billy to make sure he slept soundly and then went up to Mr. Sheahan’s eyes lingered over her, sometimes fumbling the next sentence. She traced just the tip of her finger around the outer edge of her areola and caused small flutters in her stomach. As usual, her nipples were as hard as diamonds. They were all rich as hell so losing a thousand or even a couple of thousand didn’t mean much. By the looks of it, he had been the big winner of the night. Then thinking of all of the movies and cop shows, she checked the underside of each drawer. Especially since he had definitely felt her up and grabbed her ass. As the images flashed through her head, she could feel herself getting aroused and her nipples became so stiff they hurt a little.
