Awakening Passion

“How many women work for you?” I asked, my voice all innocence once again

“Numerous, why?”

“I’ll bet they wouldn’t mind getting an eyeful,” I said, hardly able to believe the flirty words were coming out of my mouth.

Seemingly against his better judgment, Enzo threw his head back and laughed, as i slipped my feet into my shoes and was obviously enjoying seeing him laugh. Unfortunately, my pleasure didn’t last long.

Evidently just because I had given Enzo a blow job in broad daylight didn’t mean I could completely outrun who i was at my core.

Because i was already worrying about my next step. Mostly because i didn’t have one. And after a lifetime of minute by minute planning i was far out of my element.

As if he could read my mind, he said, “What are your plans for the rest of the day?”

I bit my lip, finally admitting, “Actually, I don’t have any. This was a spur-of-the-moment trip.”

“Wow.” He whistled. “Now I know something is up. You don’t need to take your medication or anything do