Jill was about five years younger than Carol, tall and blonde, with an especially long, plain face, big brown eyes, an extended, prominent nose which ...as bent ever so slightly to one side, and a noticeable scar that ran through one eyebrow, splitting it in two. She was also very thin; ribs prominently showing thin. She was not the beauty Carol was; yet there was a sensuality about her that made her attractive. She moved in slow motion, and flowed through the open door. A slight smile, a. Now.." you interrupt yourself by bending close to my face and kissing me. You pull back on my hair sharply to separate us, I gasp with surprise and arousal, as the tug was a little harder than usual. "Now, whore," you say to me in your deepest most aggressive tone of voice. The tone that makes my insides turn to quivering goo at just a turn of a phrase. "You are going to get your ass off this floor and you are going to march your nasty self upstairs…." Unable to help myself, I interrupt with a. You look smoking hot. Off to the restaurant we go. We find a nice seafood restaurant and share a bottle of wine. After dinner you decide you would like to go dancing so he head to the bar. We arrive at the bar and the atmosphere is inviting. A band is playing and the dance floor is jumping. We find a table in the corner with a view of the dance floor. We order our drinks and go for a dance. As the song ends our drinks arrive so we return to our table. After a couple drinks and more dancing,. “Oh, I think she might have been in your room earlier today. Your door was cracked open and it looked like some of my dirty laundry had been dragged in there.”Charlie’s eyes widened, her fork pausing in midair.“I’m sorry for going into your room, I just stepped in to take what Midnight had dragged in and then closed the door,” I apologized, kicking myself for bringing it up at all.Charlie laughed nervously. “Don’t worry, it’s my bad for leaving my door open. I’ll make sure it’s closed.