I can feel the warmth of your body to one side of me. I can just hear the shallow breath of you sleeping. I can feel the telltale signs of a dishevele... bed around me & the pliable but firm casing of your vibrator under my pillow. My body hair is stiff and matted with the previous evening's sweat and come, and the sweet scent of hard sex lingers in the air. The hotel is full of noises. Maids cleaning rooms. Couples collecting their thrown clothes from the floor and furniture. People going about. She used to be quite the party girl, always the center of attention and the object of the menfolk's eye.But that life was over for her now and while her new reality was not what she would have chosen for herself, she made the best she could out of it. Sometimes a person has to work with what is given them. “You got to play the hand your dealt sweetheart,” her daddy used to tell her all the time. Well, she sure wished she could play a different game sometimes!It wasn’t that Kate couldn’t find a. The screen indicated that it was Adrian. He said I was to end my meeting and promise to discuss whatever it was again, but there is an emergency without explanation. He said Sam called and wanted me at the Agency, if at all possible. The plane was due to arrive in 15 minutes. Adrian assured me that Sylvia packed what I would need and he would be on the street in the SUV by the time I got downstairs. We would talk more in the car.I looked at the Marketing Director and I was sure I had a. "I think that I'll share my *lunch* with someone else. Enjoy!" She spoke with such a sweetness, the venom hidden in the tone of her words. "Thanks, Bella..." I spoke awkwardly as she tucked herself away and handed my phone back to me. My stomach dropped as she sat down and ate her lunch across from me, not a single insult or word uttered. I finished up my shift and went home without a hitch, knots in my stomach as I remember the way she looked at your picture. When I parked in the driveway, I.