“You can’t deny the fucking facts! Even your brother thinks it’s a demon. How much more fucking proof do you need?”“I didn’t say that,” ...immy countered. “But whatever is going on, it’s not normal ... Something weird is happening, that’s for goddamned sure, and I’m beginning to think that maybe Frankie and the Pastor are right.”“What do you mean?” I asked while looking hard at him.“Maybe we should get the hell out of here while the getting out is good,” Jimmy replied carefully, not looking me in. There was only one problem with Diva and that was his assistant Jack, Jack was very good looking also however still out of Jenny’s league, with a deep tanned muscular body and great complexion also. Jack however didn’t treat Jenny like all the other guys she had ever met, he just didn’t seem interested or find her attractive and it was frustrating Jenny as it meant she didn’t always get what she wanted. Once she had needed Jack to call Diva but Jack had just brushed her off with ‘I’m busy.’. Your breath rose in your chest but you didn't let it all out... like it was catching some. When I noticed your breathing becoming slightly ragged I increased the pressure of my caress. Pressing my hand more firmly on your hip, down your leg, returning along your side and your chest. My finger tips just barely touching the cup of your bra. At that point you let out the softest of moans..... as if you were still asleep and having a pleasant dream which of course you weren't. But it. The card was for a hotel 3 blocks away. I turned the card around and saw a hand written message on the back. "Room 1226, when you get off work". I was so excited to get off work, I couldn't concentrate and spill a pitcher of margarita on a couple in the bar. I gave them towels and paid for their tab. I counted the minutes down until closing. Ten minutes before closing, I went ahead and locked the doors. I nearly ran to the hotel. I tried to act cool in the lobby and casually get into.