I was spread eagle on my bed giving him a perfect view of my already wet pussy. His face showed his surprise. I suddenly became a little embarrassed a...d tried to pull my knees together but the straps held them apart."Well, what have we here?" he said in his sultry voice."I've been waiting for you, honey," I replied sweetly.He slowly walked towards the bed looking me up and down. I felt my face flush as his eyes lingered on my most private areas. He walked to the head of the bed, smiled, and. " A guy took the seat next to me and I silently prayed it wasn't the guy I was just grinding with. I looked over to see Eric Dane. I gave an innocent smile. "Hi." I said, and raised my martini to him in acknowledgment. "I'm Cassiday. And you are..?" "Hey. Eric Dane." He looked at me as if he have expected me to flip my shit. He jutted his hand toward me and I shook it. When we let go he pointed to my drink "Nice."I laughed, "Yeah. No kidding." I took a sip while starring at him. He watched me. The drumming of their fingertips on briefcase handles echoes throughout the station. The revolving exits devour them and spit them into the damp streets. I watch them disperse into the city like a horde of vermin eager to distribute pestilence. Through tinted glass they seem to be shadows, mere silhouettes of actual, breathing creatures. Groups of three spin into alleys and side streets, some climb wiry catwalks and vanish into the ceiling of fog. With their smell still thriving in my nostrils. I went upstairs, and started moving my things to the guest room. I’d be damned if I’d spend another night in that bed!As I worked, I heard the front door open and close. Could she have changed her mind? I dropped the arm load of clothes and ran down the stairs.“You’re home!” I called out excitedly.“Of course I’m home, Dad,” Billie said, “I told you I’d be home early to study for my Trig exam.”As I plopped down on the stairs, my eyes once again brimming with tears, Billie sat beside me and.