I wake just as dawn breaks and the view from the large window is stunning. I’m feeling a little on edge after the events of last night and as I dress, I hear movement behind a wall, then the sound of water.
Slowly I pull back and then push forwards again, oh the feeling of her, tight and hot, perfectly made for me. I pick up my pace, a small sheen of sweat beading my brow, I cannot leave this room unless I give her the same pleasure, she gave me.
Trish finished helping with my hair in silence after her outburst and then I asked her to leave. I'm not wearing any finery today since I’m taking Drake up on his offer to go out.
The completed buildings look amazing, they've been given a fresh coat of paint outside, but inside they have made many changes. They've kept the airy feel but managed to fill the spaces with features that will contribute towards any type of business that might require the space.
I hadn't meant to offload all of that onto Drake, but it's been playing on my mind these last few days and his words strike deep within me. The closer I get to him the stronger I feel inside, but then I see Lance and I don't feel strong, I feel trapped.
Mag-log in
