If you want."I nodded and offered a smile as the butterflies fell from my stomach. I still felt the sting of embarrassment, and imagined so many peopl...'s eyes on me. But the way CJ was looking at me was so genuine, and wonderful. For the remainder of our dinner date, I played The Flirt, flawlessly. I kept the conversation all about him. CJ told me about his job, his family, the MBA program and all his aspirations for the future. I found out he's twenty four, went to private school, and finished. Occasionally she’d attend some charity gala with friends or another couple, but she turned down all invitations for dates. As she was considered a prime catch even among the wealthy beauties that made up the San Francisco social scene, such refusals were frequent.Despite the divorce, there was always the problem of her ex-husband showing up at the same function drunk with some bimbo on his arm. Dillon had met him once. It was late summer after one of those charity events, about three months. Then Alli checked the closet and hit the jackpot. Her mom had a shoebox full of goodies in there including numerous dildos and vibrators as well as a large strap-on, a riding crop, and several clamps she thought were probably meant for her mom's nipples. The thought of using those toys on her own mother was the last straw. Alli knew she needed to act on these thoughts. She'd never be satisfied until she'd turned her mother into her little bitch. Now it was just a question of how to go about it.. Shaking, he took a deep, calming breath."I wasn't Tina, but thanks to you I am now," bending down he hugged her close feeling her tears falling on his shoulder."Please, don't go away you have treated me like a person, you have helped me to understand. Thank you so much!" With that she kissed him on the cheek, giggled and danced away.Kim walked up and threw her arms around him, "You scared the shit out of me! I could feel your anger also. It was thick like a fog, so dark and deep. I wasn't sure.