I moved my hand over her head and brushed her hair back off her face. She woke up, still very drowsy. I smiled at her, and she smiled back at me."Good...morning, gorgeous." I said with a smile."Mmm, good morning, handsome." She said, still half asleep."How did you sleep?" I asked, concerned."I slept like a log, especially since you are such a tender lover. You're the perfect guy to sleep with, my god." Well that's great, babe." I said. I didn't notice what I'd said until she looked me dead in the. Wilmington and I had the wholearea to ourselves. Only the waitress coming and pouring us some orangejuice ruined the illusion that we were completely alone.Mr. Wilmington had been busy and he started what felt like a completelyrational business presentation. He showed me the values of current andrecently past clothing designers. He showed me their trending valuationsand how female designers were outperforming and out earning men by alarge margin. He then pivoted to my career and showed how. My heart pounded uncontrollably in my chest as he searched my mouth hungrily and teased my tongue with his. I all but melted in his arms the moment just before he pulled away. “Would you like anything else or just my lips?” he asked almost teasingly with a raise of his eyebrows.I grinned and told him his lips were all I needed, but he could, put them anywhere he wanted. After hearing that, his smile seemed to claim his entire face as he looked at me now, eagerly. He kissed my body everywhere.. He intertwined our fingers and looked at me, “I’m waiting.” I stayed quiet, unsure whether I should tell him or not. “Please? If I could read your mind, I wouldn’t be asking at all. I just want to know what you’re thinking.” “As long as I’m with you, I don’t care where we go,” I said, quietly. I looked down and expected him to laugh in my face. But instead, there was only silence. “Way to go Jenny. You have officially ruined this,” I thought, sadly as the car pulled to the side of the road. The.