Fox tied his robe tighter and bent down to pick up his newspaper. He then saw a womans shoe clamp down on his hand. He slowly looked up taking in the nice view of the curvy legs and body until he saw it was Theresa. "Hi." he said standing up.

"Hi." she said without smiling. She walked past him into the mansion as he followed and closed the door behind him.

"I don't mean to sound harsh or anything, but what do you want?" he asked curiously.

"I want what you want." she said flashing him a sexy grin.

"And what exactly is that?" he flirted.

"Oh, you know." she smirked.

"Not really. I'm a fickled man, I don't really know what I want." he said crossing his arms.

"Well then," she said playing with his robe, "why don't I make that decision for you?"

Fox chuckled as he pushed her off. "Ok, what's going on? You were just yelling at me last night about how I didn't care about your feelings and now you trying to get in bed with me? What are you trying to prove here Theresa?"

"I'm not trying to prove anything." she lied.

"Then what are you doing?"

"I'm trying to confirm something."

"Something?" he asked still not getting it.

"My feelings for you...OUR feelings for each other." she said walking closer to him.

"I thought you wouldn't have me not even on a silver platter." he joked.

"Passion can hide lies, but lies can't hide passion." she whispered into his ear.

"So where does that leave us?"

"It leaves us in the moment, and I know exactly what we should do." She slowly and confidently pulled Fox into a hot kiss and began to make her moves. Even though she was scared and nervous inside, she didn't let it show.

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Fox looked over at Theresa as she slept. She had finally admitted her feelings for him and he admitted his feelings for her.

Even though they had something going now he wasn't going to quite open up yet. All his life he was the man who had a different woman every night and what would his friends think if he committed? Theresa was independent herself anyway, so how would he know that she wasn't going to dump him like he dumped all his other girlfriends? He vowed that he would not get in too deep, and to be safe he wasn't going to let go of any of his old habits.

Theresa stirred and slowly opened her eyes. "Hi." she whispered.

"Hey." he said looking down. "You have to make her feel like everythings great." he thought. He flashed a quick smile and kissed her.

"Aww," Theresa thought to herself as she kissed Fox, "he actually is thinking this is going to last! I have to make him think that, I have to stay on top of the plan." She pulled away and stared into his eyes. "I hope we can do that forever." she said caressing his hands.

"Yeah." Fox said smiling. "Poor Theresa, she already thinks that because we slept together we're married or something." he thought. He let go of her and got up to pack his suitcase.

Theresa stared at Fox as he threw clothes into his suitcase. "What are you doing?" she said getting out of the bed.

"I''m packing...I'm going to Los Angeles for a week on a business trip." he said as if she already knew.

"Oh." she said pretending to be hurt even though she was a little disappointed.

"Aww, she's actually going to miss me. You've got to make her think that you're not staying committed while you're in Los Angeles." he thought to himself. "Oh?"

"Yeah," she said acting as if she was taken off guard. "I, I, just thought that um..."

Fox smiled and kissed her on the forehead. "Last night was great, but its not like we're married now or anything."

"Yes! He's buying the act but he's taking it the wrong way!" she thought. "Uh, no, it was just uh. I just want to let you know that I don't care if you sleep with someone else during your trip cause who knows, I might too while you're gone!" she lied.

"Man, she must have read my mind." he thought. "Well, I'll remember that during my trip if I get lonely."

"Good. Well...I'm going to go take a shower so, see you later?" she said motioning towards the bathroom.

"Yeah, bye." he said giving her a long kiss. Part of him didn't want to let go and wanted to stay with her but he remembered his plan and watched her as she walked off.