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She swallowed hard as she reread the message and was seriously turned on by this and didn’t know if she’d be able to resist relieving her own pressure. How the hell were they going to do this and sustain such a fledgling relationship?

She pressed send and moved uncomfortably in her seat. She really was horny. How could he do this to her? Just texting about sex made her hornier than actual sex with some of the men she’d known. Was this normal? She reread her text and blushed at how wanton she was and hoped their video date wouldn’t be a disappointment because she wasn’t sure she could be this brazen via a Wi-Fi connection or whatever it was.

She put her phone away and smiled as she headed to the salon for her waxing appointment ready for the following day’s underwear shoot.

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Lucy was out on a date with Ryan and as Tasha sat with her frozen curry for one and a glass of coke in front of the TV she felt strangely content with her own company, but would have been happier knowing Jim would be home soon, like when she’d been in L.A. with him. His sixth sense must have kicked in because her phone pinged and she found a message from him.

She frowned at the message and considered her reply.

Tasha laughed out loud as she imagined Marc telling Jim his staff were afraid of his mood swings. She already knew she was the reason for his current mood swings and although she felt a little guilty it also made her feel strangely happy that her absence was impacting on him like his was on her.