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Meanwhile, Olivia Crabapple wiped away the tears that wouldn't stop seeping from her eyes. How could she have treated a man like Melvin MacMuffin so cruelly for so long? He didn't even giggle or tease her for the crazy things she'd said as she'd ridden him. Hell, she couldn't believe half the things she had said. Her dialogue hadn't even been fit for a second rate erotic story. Melvin had made her feel something she had never felt before, taken her to places that she did not know existed. She checked the time. Not even thirty minutes had passed since Melvin had first stepped into her office, but to her, it felt like a lifetime.

Was she in love with him? Olivia collapsed into her desk chair, still slick with sweat, and held her head in her hands. She wasn't sure what she was feeling, but it sure seemed like love.

She was a changed woman, and she wanted Melvin MacMuffin as her own.@@