It was difficult to see, but then I saw him pull over in front of a small house."Oh, have we arrived? That's clearly not Mike's house, Greg, so are yo... lost? It doesn't seem so; you're getting out of your car and smiling too. Dare I ask, are you anxious?" I pondered, pulling over a few houses down. "Well, now the door has opened, and is that..." I said, squinting and leaning towards the windshield. "Oh, yes, it's Grace, that pretty brunette that works at the office. I know we met at least once. The contents, half a mug of stale tea sprayed out of the vessel as it left her hand and Sam ducked, watching as it smashed against his wall."Oi," he yelled but Katherine was already picking up her items from his desk. "Katherine, please, it doesn't have to be like this."She scowled at him. "Yes, Sam, it does," she screamed and Sam put his hand on her arm."I'm sorry, really I am, I had a bit to drink, and I did something stupid. I won't do it again."Katherine clenched her fists and pushed the. ”Brooke got taken aback, but then again she wasn’t surprised at the initial offer.“However, you can talk to your boy toy about it before you answer,” Jordan said.“Ok, cool. Let me talk to him. I’ll get back to you,” Brooke said.She promptly texted Mark, who was at work. Since her last gig with Jordan and Lexi, some of their co-workers (and regulars) got word of Brooke’s other way to get money. So, Brooke quit her job at the bar and began searching for new ways to get money. She texted Mark,. Her eyes seem to shine as another killer smile lit up her face. "I'm Pattie"Her hand is so soft and firm just like I had imagined her skin to feel, she holds my hand for a second and it slips out of mine her fingers trailing down mine. I can feel a little stirring on my pants already; I seem to have little control of things at this point.We make small talk as she directs me on where to go, her voice matches her personality very assured and confident she seems to have things in her life well.