All doubts I'd had about Damien vanished. We laughed, drank, and cracked jokes until about 11pm when Damien ended the fun."Your shoot starts tomorrow ...t 8, baby," he told me. "I'd be a bad manager if I didn't get you into bed." Ryan chuckled lewdly at the comment, but Damien waved him off. "Not like that."When he parked outside my apartment building, the scene felt eerily similar to the night of our first dinner together. All it would take was one move from Damien. I waited to see what he would. Knowing that his father occasionally fucked Beth (his attractive business partner), Scott had suspicions that this young lady might be providing more than a straight massage service. He decided to invite her inside, and just see how far this service went.“Come on in ... my father told me that you were coming. He suggested that I avail myself of your services to help relax me after my exams”. Total bullshit line that he spun but it worked.“That’s an excellent suggestion” she responded whilst he. . a very picture of a man victorious.The gendarme turned to Amber ... who entered into a riot of French. She, too completed her epoch with a look of triumph. The gendarme raised his eyebrows and looked at the official. Even his tiny black mustaches quivered in rage. He slapped the counter and held out his hand. The official shrugged and handed over a pamphlet. The gendarme pointed at a line on the page, slapping the counter again. A subtitle-less mess ensued ... Amber hid a smile.The money was. .. right?" he asked."Partially right. I am straight, but not phobic about it. Sometimes you just can't help but come across each other when you're trying to please the lady that's in between you. What I meant was I don't like pain or humiliation. Life is humiliating and painful enough without introducing it into your sex life too." I agree. Sex should be fun, not painful or dirty." Paula added. As she had been listening she had slipped a hand inside her blouse and had been caressing her left.