His eyes lit up as I set the platter in front of him, and he accepted a fork with a wide grin. I went back to the counter to pour him a cup of coffee,...then turned the lock on the front door before making my way back to the table to sit opposite him. John was already making impressive progress on the heap of food, and seemed to be enjoying every bite. He was halfway through the selection before he remembered I was there, and casually wiped his face on a napkin. ‘It’s very good,’ he said after. "Babe let's go in here but just come in after me and stay at the bar and watch"I went in and got a drink from the bartender who seemed stranged that I was there by myself. I waited a few minutes and saw my husband on the other side of the bar. I noticed some of the guys were looking at me but nobody was making any contact. One of the tables had these 4 guys who were really good looking and one of them finally made eye contact. I smiled at him and a couple of minutes later he came over and asked. Every time she looked at Gabriel, all she could think about was his burning lips against hers, his hands tracing every curve of her body, the taste of his lust dipping off his tongue… “Just draft me a proper contract before you leave,” he requested. “Yes, I’ll get on that right now.” Rachel stood up, avoiding his eyes. The smell of her perfume had permeated Gabriel’s office, even when she left, the sweet scent of roses lingered. He sat at his desk, closing his eyes for a moment, remembering. You, Darius’ Her voice dripped with unbridled lust. She slowly looked up at him with her wide brown eyes, her face utterly sublime, gazing adoringly at him. Darius smiled. She knew then that she loved him. She panted under his touch, swaying back and forth, her breasts nodding. She licked her lips, ‘...mmm...I need some relief…yes Darius, yes! I’m just a...hot little...mmm...slut for you Darius, oh yes! A tight, hot, slutty girl! Yes...oh yes Darius, stroke my...oh yes Darius right there, oh.