The Temptation of Ben

At the wedding reception, Jenna saw him across the room. She had always thought Ben was handsome, but he was so much more than that now. He had a presence that demanded attention, and all she could do was stare. Jenna composed herself and went over to say hello.

"Hey, Jenna," Ben said, giving her a hug. "Thanks for coming."

"Of course," she replied, her heart racing. "Congratulations, by the way."

They parted, and Jenna's gaze lingered on his broad shoulders and chiseled jaw. She couldn't help but think about how it would feel to run her hands down his chest, unbutton his shirt and kiss him deeply.

Later that night, after copious amounts of alcohol, Jenna found herself in Ben's hotel room, both of them grinning from ear to ear.

"I can't believe we're doing this," Jenna said, still not entirely sure it was real.

"Me neither," Ben replied, kissing her deeply. "But damn, you look hot tonight."

He unzipped her dress and pushed it off her shoulders, revealing her lacy bra and panties. Despite herself, Jenna felt a thrill of excitement.

"You like what you see?" she asked, running her hands down his chest.

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