“Aw’right. Can I get you a drink?”I looked up and saw a broad powerfully built man in his early 30’s grinning down at me. I took in his appear...nce; not quite six foot, with blond hair gelled back to reveal sparkling blue eyes which went well with his sky blue Ralph Lauren shirt tucked in black jeans. With alcohol-induced bravado, coupled with the annoyance of being left to sit alone in a hotel bar, I looked him up and down and said, “Do you know...I think I will, thank you. A glass of white. I decided to wait for the weekend to book a room in the HRH&C and troll the bars. So I was very casually dressed in shorts and a tank top, braless and tennis shoes when I went for my after dinner neighborhood walk. We live in a tight little community and many of us know all our neighbors, and some far too well. My walk was delayed several times as I stopped and chatted with neighbors. I was talking with Doreen (who had hosted the party a couple of weeks ago) when she waved over two women from. His smirk only became more devilish, his hazel eyes sparkling with mischief."I'm afraid that will be impossible now that we're working together, Miss Landry - or should I call you by your screen name? PainSlutSummer?" He spoke each syllable slowly and with such precision I knew that I hadn't misheard him.It felt as though the heat of his gaze would disintegrate me. Reduce me to a pile of ashes. The room grew ten degrees warmer and I could barely hear him over the sound of my heartbeat. He. How are you and what can I do you for today?” I asked trying to make the conversation as light as possible. “I’m good, thank you. I take it you are still okay for tomorrow?” “Sure, looking forward to it.” Without thinking my hand strayed to my crotch and my mind filled with images of her wonderful chest. “Good, me too. One thing though, would you be able to get here for about 11.30?” “I can do that.” I reassured her, although inwardly I was a bit pissed at the time change. “Phew, thank.