James. She stepped back, seemingly unsure if she had actually done what she had just done. We laid there gasping for air, our minds rolling in pleasure. That bitch was so close, and I was getting close just thinking about it. “Why not? She kept her gaze occupied elsewhere, as though she was going out of her way to avoid eye contact with me. The pleasure was strong, but not strong enough to stop me this time. Her blue eyes locked with mine. I thought I hated her. “No-”
“That’s what you said. “Well Greg, you better give me a reason,” he replied. I tried to focus on the words again, but the person was getting closer, close enough that they were now right next to me. I rushed through the set door, her work still somewhat visible for all who paid close enough attention.
