Works every time. *’I’m calling you daddy. Daddy. Won’t you be my daddy? Daddy. I need a daddy. Daddy. Won’t you be my daddy? Daddy.’* I lo...ed that song. It was that song wetter by Twista. I played the song as I ironed my clothes for school. I just turned eighteen years old and I live on my own since my parents died and left the house to my name. When Ja’Quan woke up, I was in the shower now playing O by Omarion, with the stereo on full blast. I guess he liked the songs I was playing ’cause. She moved closer to the couch. She was now in front of me as her ass was toward the couch. "That allot of money young man. I am twice your age. Your my student. What...what...do you want me to do. How long do have to do this???" she whispered."Just relax. Take off your sweater. This will be over in a few minutes. Then you can pay your over due bill. You will have power. You can keep your job. You just have to be good and do what I say now Mrs. Hills. Put your sweater on the couch. MMMmmmm those. Before he could bring it up with her, he noticed that another train car was rushing towards them along the track, his heartbeat quickening as he watched it approach. The two cars were going so fast that they would probably vaporize if they heat each other.“Uh ... Maza? There’s another car on the same track as ours. Maza? Maza!”Moments before the two collided, the cars shifted, sliding to either side of the cylindrical track as if they were falling off it. The interior stayed level, like it was. Chapter 6: Back to Reality....Or Not?Evan woke up the next day, feeling almost as if he was hung over, eventhough he knew he hadn't had anything to drink the night before. Hestared up at the ceiling, thinking about the events during his previousshift at Hidden Desires. Had all of that stuff actually happened lastnight?Evan pushed back the covers and pulled his boxers down. Yep. It wasreal...and there was the proof. The black lacey panties that Savannahtold him to wear for the next two days.