I could feel his hands all over my hips as I took the margarita. I turned around and once again pressed my ass up to him, moving it to the music.I was...starting to feel a heat wave deep inside my body. I was so fucking horny now.Nelson was getting more and more brave, moving his hands up and down my thighs, getting closer and closer to my ass. Suddenly he asked if I wanted to leave for awhile. I hesitated but he kept assuring me that he would have me back in time to meet the girls there at the. Looking at Soupy, she nodded towards the driver. “He the guy you have to pay off?”Soupy grinned and climbed inside. Lauren followed, and the others scrambled in after them. Soupy opened a cabinet at the side of the plushly appointed vehicle to disclose a small refrigerator; she pulled out a large bottle of champagne and then opened another cabinet and began handing around some champagne flutes. “Compliments of Premier Limousine, ladies.” She popped the cork from the champagne and began filling. ‘I know … you’re right. I don’t know what’s gotten into me. Maybe my dad’s death is just catching up with me … I don’t know … maybe it’s this place. I swear to God, there’s nothing out here, much less a Starbuck’s.’ She closed her eyes, shaking her head. Tyra was right, this was insane. It had only been two weeks … if she was back in the city, she would NEVER fall for a guy this quickly. She must have lost her mind. ‘You’ll pick me up at the airport, right?’ she said into the phone, her voice. Just watching him tend to them was a sheer delight his fingers so delicately dead heading and removing dead growth, the times I had wondered just how he was in bed and how a shiver went up my spine just thinking about that – and when he saw me looking , that wonderful broad smile, now I was thinking poor guy, my having turned him away that time, he must have thought he was really onto something the way I kept looking. Now was the time to remedy all that. If he still wanted me, maybe he has a.