Her eyes locked onto mine as she performed. She let it come out her mouth with a wet sigh. “I’ll be staying at the Marriott on Third. Room 216. Th...rsday. Arrive at nine o’clock, Peter, and I’ll make sure you won’t regret it.”I swallowed deeply. This felt unreal. Just a few minutes ago we had been reconnecting as old friends. She had messaged me, we had talked a bit, and now? Had this been why she had reached out to me? “I want this,” she told me, resting her dildo against her lower lip. “I want. He was begging her not to kill him when two of his friends showed up. That was when it got ugly. Nicki strode forward and chopped one of them in the throat and then punched the other one in the nose. I’ve never seen a nose break so loudly and with as much blood as that. It was almost like Nicki hit him with a two-by-four.The club’s bouncers decided they needed to break it up. That was when Nicki’s men made their presence known. Two of the bouncers were down before the rest decided they should. And truth be told, he also worried about falling in love again only to have his heart broken a second time."You can ask her to dance."The words shook Jake out of his contemplative state. He looked around, trying to see if anyone else may have heard them. Of course, the music in the gym was so loud, he wasn't sure it wasn't his mind playing tricks on him."Really, Mr. Eckholm, you should ask her to dance." Jake turned to see the school secretary standing at his side. He smiled inwardly; if anyone. At the moment, she was sitting in the large wooden tub bathing in the scented water the two girls had drawn for her and she allowed one of them to brush her hair whilst the other one combed her pretty bush under the surface with a strange look on her face like she was a frightened butterfly uncertain about landing or just flitting about this way and that unsure which direction to take with a fellow female of such delicate design in her feminine folds that she almost took her breath away with.