Really? He wasn't sure what to do with two girls, let alone three.The girls seemed to know what to do with him. Extreme Curls and Ms Cleopatra shared ... glance before rushing forwards and shoving him back onto the bed. It was deep and felt luxuriously warm and soft. He'd have struggled to climb out of it under normal circumstances; it became impossible when Ms Cleopatra scrambled up on top of him.She must like being on top, Tim thought. He was unused to girls taking the initiative and decided he. I had been able to control my attraction to her while we were in the office, but it blossomed fully when she opened up again. She really is an amazing woman.At one point, we started talking about things that excite us. For some reason, I decided to mention my Christmas feelings. I explained some of the things about Christmas that turn me on and how it seemed like I was always excited during this time of year. To my pleasant surprise, she mirrored my sentiment, sharing that though she didn't. The phone rang, and it was the PI. I got her, and know where she lives. He told me. He filled me in on what he found. I grabbed a travel bag, and threw in some clothes, and my shaver kit. I took the first plane that was going to LA. I grabbed the first taxi cab available, and told the driver the location that the PI told me to go to. He met me there, and took me to where she was staying. Thanks, I will take it from here. I told him. She was in a nice beach house on Malibu Beach. I knocked on. He hoped she didn’t think he was bored or uninterested, but he could not stand another drop of the sweet chocolate of her voice. Any more, and he would be in serious danger of embarrassing himself. He slipped quietly from the room, wondering, as he walked down the hall to the men’s room, why he cared what she thought. She had ripped his heart out. She didn’t deserve any consideration. He splashed cold water on his face, and groaned softly as he dried the excess moisture off. She deserved to be.