conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Do you know the first three paragraphs for a book with the title 'Heart 2 Heart'? Start with the sentence 'Heart 2 Heart
  Lane almost dropped the plate of muffins she was carrying'.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Heart 2 Heart
  Lane almost dropped the plate of muffins she was carrying. The husky question had come from a table behind her. Butterflies crowded her stomach as she turned to face its occupant, a tall, lean woman with dark brown hair, eyes as green as a summer field, and a genuine smile that completely lit up her face. "Detective Bain, hello."
  Kyle stood up so fast she had to steady her chair to prevent it from toppling. "Do you have a minute to join me? I haven't seen you in ages."
  The detective was never other than immaculately dressed, and today was no exception. Her trousers held a crease that would cut butter, and her starched blue linen shirt only attempted to disguise the strong muscles underneath. When the weather was cool, she typically wore a matching blazer, but today she sat uncloaked, displaying the weapon on her hip and the gold shield on her belt.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Do you know four more paragraphs?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Kyle reacted by applying the same amount of attention to the adjoining breast. She took her time wanting to savor every sensation, and starting on the outer edges of Lane's breast, slowly licked and kissed every inch of the warm flesh. Finally, when she could wait no longer, she captured Lane's thrusting nipple between her teeth. Lane dug her fingers into her hair and pulled her closer. Torn between her desire to stay right where she was and the pulsing in her crotch, she dragged her mouth from the breasts and kissed a trail up Lane's neck.
  She was surprised that her legs were able to support her as she led Kyle down the hall. She hadn't made love since weeks before her surgery, and she was shaking with desire. She led Kyle into her bedroom and turned to her. Their eyes met, and she was stunned at the raging passion deep within. She closed the distance and her pent up passion burst to the surface. She dragged Kyle's shirt over her head and tossed it somewhere behind her. The muscles hidden underneath the smooth tanned skin were hard and defined to her touch. She reached for the snap on Kyle's shorts. She felt Kyle shudder at the contact.
  Lane chuckled as she released the snap and slid the zipper down, her fingers tracing the path settling tightly against the fabric where it came to a halt. Kyle grabbed her wrist and stopped her descent even further. Her voice was laced with passion as her lips traversed the expanse of bare flesh on Lane's chest.
  Between kisses and soft bites, she said, "Wait. I want you so bad I might come right here and now if you keep that up. And that's not what I want to do."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Do you know the last five paragraphs?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Kyle rose and walked over to the corner of Lane's desk. She held the envelope in both hands, studied it one more time, then dropped it in the paper shredder.
  Lane put her finger to the lips that drove her crazy and were responsible for passionate delights like she had never known. They were as soft and warm as she remembered. "Ssh. What matters is that we're together now."
  Kyle's eyes were explosive with love and passion that would last a lifetime. Lane cupped Kyle's face in her hands and kissed her gently.
  Julie Cannon is a native sun goddess born and raised in Phoenix, Arizona. After a five year stint in "snow up to my #$&" and temperatures that hovered in the 30's, she returned to the Valley of the Sun vowing never to leave again. Julie's day job is in Corporate America, and her nights are spent bringing to life the stories that bounce around in her head throughout the day.
  Julie and her partner, Laura, have been together for sixteen years and spend their weekends camping, riding ATV's, or lounging around the pool with their seven-year-old son and daughter.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Delete the last sentence.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Kyle rose and walked over to the corner of Lane's desk. She held the envelope in both hands, studied it one more time, then dropped it in the paper shredder.
  Lane put her finger to the lips that drove her crazy and were responsible for passionate delights like she had never known. They were as soft and warm as she remembered. "Ssh. What matters is that we're together now."
  Kyle's eyes were explosive with love and passion that would last a lifetime. Lane cupped Kyle's face in her hands and kissed her gently.
  Julie Cannon is a native sun goddess born and raised in Phoenix, Arizona. After a five year stint in "snow up to my #$&" and temperatures that hovered in the 30's, she returned to the Valley of the Sun vowing never to leave again. Julie's day job is in Corporate America, and her nights are spent bringing to life the stories that bounce around in her head throughout the day.