“It’s just me. I’m alone. You don’t have to be bashful.” The woman giggled as she peeled off her towel and spread it out to sit on. “My na...e is Joann. I work here, but today is my day off. I hope I’m not intruding.” She extended her hand. Diane shook it. “I’m Diane. Nice to meet you. I don’t think I’ve seen you around before. What do you do?” Diane settled back into her comfortable position.“I work in finance upstairs. I handle the business end of the condo and membership sales. It’s kind of. ”David wanted someone younger, someone impressionable then. Well, at least they were honest about it.“I am willing to talk to the Prince.”Avery sighed, shrugged, and came a bit closer before leaning against a nearby table. “Judging by the suit, you’re with the Invictus.”“I am.”“And from what Natasha’s told me — and Garry confirmed — Viktor’s dead, and now his childe’s taken his place. Julias seemed like a nice guy, so maybe there’s hope for your kind yet. But, I digress.” She smirked when she. What are you doing to me, Avi!Avi: This is just the foreplay, babe! You just enjoy and let me take care of everything.And that’s what I did. I surrendered myself. He started to unbutton my shirt. I saw a gleam in his eyes at my exposed navel. He poked it with his finger and I felt a shiver, making my stomach vibrate. He kept opening them one by one until he lost his patience and just ripped off the top two buttons.He slid off my shirt and I let him by lowering my arms. I was wearing a blue bra. As usual, she could feel many eyes upon her as she sat down.Trevor, the young waiter she had flirted with in her last excursion to the bar, appeared at her table with a big smile."Jackie, right?" he asked, trying to keep his eyes from wandering down to her bust."Yep, I'm flattered you remember," she said with a smile. "It's Trevor, right?"He beamed. "Yes, it is!" he said.She ordered a glass of wine and admired his ass as he walked back toward the bar. He seemed awfully young... probably not.