MATURE CONTENT! [NO READERS YOUNGER THAN 18] What does one do when they are addicted to that very same thing that can break them. "Does he do this for you?" He asked watching her relaxed face. "No, he is very busy," she sighed as he moved up working on her calves. "Does he pay attention to you except when you are out hunting for investors?" "No...I mean yes," she whispered unconvincingly. "Hmm, do you want me to pay attention to you," he said sliding her skirt up slowly as she held her breath making him smirk.