The Seduction of Mr. Bradley
Prologue
Comes A Graying Sky
Bill got into his car and sat in silence for a couple of minutes, still feeling the heat from Jina’s body. He pondered the sweet pleasure for a while and analyzed it aloud. “There’s just no explaining a woman. This one knows what she wants and how to go after it. Our friendship has moved to another level. Sex, with a capital S has become part of our business relationship. Aw, shiiit!” he said pounding the steering wheel. He yelled into space, “Damn-damn-damn! What’s happening to you, man? Jina Cook has no idea who Bill Bradley is, wouldn’t understand even if you told her about his ‘other side.’ Hear me, man, danger, danger!”
Comes A Rainsquall
After a week of fretting, Bill finally got up the nerve to ask for help from the only person he knew would not turn him away, Samara Kincaid.
He hesitated then rang Sam’s doorbell. At the sound of her buzzer, he entered the hallway and slowly mounted the stairs to her condo door.
“Bill! Come on in, brother...want a drink?” Sam asked, eyeing him with compassion. She knew why he had come.
“Naw,” Bill said standing in her living room, again, a brief silence. Hands in his pockets, he slid a glance at Sam and said, “I need your help.” He moved to the sofa, unbuttoned his suit coat, sat with legs spread apart and elbows on his knees. He had difficulty deciding what to do with his hands, so he clasped them tightly in front of his mouth. For half a second he just gazed at her in a silent plea. She gazed back and waited. The ball was in his court.
“I told Jina that I’m bisexual,” Bill said in a near whisper.
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