‘I don’t have nothing to write it on but a napkin Mr.,’ she said softly. That was the first time he noticed her adorable thick and heady Brookly... accent. He’d been too nervous to notice it with the first few sentences that she spoke. She was so different than anything he’d ever known, and he wanted to possess her madly. He could see that he made her nervous and somehow this made him feel a little aroused, even though her dressing room was wide open, and her band members stared menacingly at. ."busted!". A slow smile came over her face, and she waved at me, gesturing to come up to where she was. "So she's kind as well" I thought as I made my way to where she stood. "It's the least I could do to thank you for your help earlier" she chirped when I reached her. "It's embarrassing have my undies on display, but I'm glad you gave them back!" I shrugged, it was my turn to mumble, I didn't know what to say so thanked her for allowing me to cut in the line. We made some small talk as we. I said for you I am ready to do anything as she is the most sexy women I saw in my life. I praised her too much that day as usual.Finally the day has come. I reached sharp 10 am to her flat. The door was not locked as agreed. I quickly darted from the lift to her house to avoid the eyes of neighbors. I bolted the lock and found her staring at me with a sweet smile on her face. Her hair was wet . She was wearing a very sexy white top and black mini and I was able to see the milky white legs. Her. " You have a boyfriend? How come I've never seen him?" We, unfortunately, don't have much time together-and, I'm sure you understand, when we do, we'd rather be alone." I'll buy that," Freya laughed. "So, he's starting what?" He's starting at quarterback Saturday for Boston College. He's only a freshman, but their quarterbacks are riddled with injuries. He's, like, the only one left, so he's starting Saturday against Syracuse. He's all excited. He's trying to get tickets for me now."Freya.