Standing there was the most gorgeous little Eurasian girl I had ever seen. Only problem was, she couldn't have been older than about x."Er... can I he...p you?", I asked, a trifle uncertain of the situation."You want a girl for the night, mister?", she said, smiling prettily. Her English was perfect, with just a trace on an accent."Ahh, y...yeah, yeah, come in", I stammered. My mind was racing. This couldn't be for real, she was so young, so beautiful. I locked the door behind us and turned to. Wow. This is nuts. Joy indicates me to turn and we speed of in another direction. She zips my pants up again and we drive for another twenty minutes. We get to an apartment block and take the elevator up to her pace. She has fallen silent. I try to kiss her but she pushes me back. Guess she doesn't want the neighbors to see us. She has a nice tidy apartment and she leads me into a dark room. Just undress , ill be back in a second. Light I ask? Just undress. Ok. I quickly take everything off and. She was alone.Matilda returned to the bedroom and sat on the side of the bed. She patted her thighs to a tune in her head and swung her feet as she looked around. And then she saw the suitcase next to the dresser. Bored, she walked up to it. Placing a hand on her raised hip, Matilda stared down at the brown, battered suitcase. It seemed out of place. Why would Leon leave a suitcase there? Why wasn't it inside a closet? Was he planning a trip?She tried lifting it. The weight strained her. I offered to make a pot of coffee and she said that would be nice, but by the time I had gotten back from setting the machine, she was asleep.Now, as I mentioned earlier, I'm an asshole that spends a lot of time flirting with the ladies in the office. Now, I had one of those ladies asleep and alone. I checked the time and it was 12:17 AM.The office didn't open for almost eight more hours.I called her name softly to see if she would respond, but she didn't. I called again, slightly louder, and.