Jones, just sign here for your receipt. The car is in B32. When you return it next Monday put it back in that spot, and fill the tank up or that'll be...an extra thirty dollars."You nod as you take her proffered pen and sign on the line. You grab the folder and look up at her, "Thank you Lacey, and you have a fine day."You grab your bags and turn towards the parking lot. Two minutes later you key open the trunk and place your bags into it. You stop again looking around. You smile, realizing how. As soon as she placed pressure on the lock, there was a crackle, and Amanda uttered a yelp as something sparked against her fingers, and she yanked her hand away. It was like a static shock from touching a doorknob after walking across a carpet."Sorry," Sirinna said sheepishly. "I should have warned you about that. Try to tamper with it three times and it gives you that little jolt." I noticed," Amanda said sourly, shaking her hand, a small lingering pins-and-needles sensation in her. And she was kind of teasing along with it. Yet I am the only one to actually double...no even triple take on it.She doesn't seem to notice me at first. I pretend to play on my phone as she continues to play on her twat. I wait about 5 minutes, or I think I did, before I had noticed she has stopped showing off to other people, and tamed it down a little. I knew she had noticed me then, she sort of had her face pointing my way and I had only been glancing as I was trying to be a little discreet,. Our lips touched and my world imploded. His lips gently moved against mine in slow motions that sent my libido into overdrive. Warmth spread throughout my body, blazing a trail across nerves and synapses, consuming everything in its path. Rationality and logic included. “Are you sure you want this?” he asked breathlessly against my lips. Before I could even form the words, he stole my breath away by kissing his way down to my neck and collar bone, seducing me with not only his tongue but with.