One part of her mentality told her that the whole thing was a mistake, or even a deliberate lie. But another part recognized the fact that Brad was in...eed a super horny teenager who was quite capable of being attracted to, and attracting, just about any mature woman. And Maria Correlli was the type who would be very attractive, especially to adolescent boys with breast fixations.Anita was still reeling from the fervent conversation with John Correlli. John was sputtering and half incoherent at. "No Amy I'll leave my card and try to catch him before I leave town." then adding, "Does he give you a lunch break?" "Why sure he does. What a silly question." "Well, if you won't get into trouble I'd like to take you to lunch because I haven't had mine either and the "Man" is gone. What do you say?" If you promise to be a good boy and not a salesman (hehehehehe) I'll go."With a push she bak from the desk and with a swing her magnificent legs come into view. Lord have mercy. She sees me. Drive it home, and use it for whatever you need, until I get back on my feet. Tank is almost full, but if you run low, my gas card is in the console. I don't like to let it go below half full." You trust me with your car? What if something happens?" I said I'd get you home, little one, and this is the closest I can come to doing that. It's only a car. Just don't leave it unlocked anywhere. Shove the lockbox under the seat, you'll see a space for it, and just leave it there. And I don't want to. Maybe this was something I could pull off...***The next thing I knew, I was bending over a toilet and puking my gutsout. It was the violent sort of puking, exploding its way out of my bodywith pain. My hands were on the tiled floor of - well, some bathroom andsomebody was holding my hair back in a ponytail."Where am I?" I asked"Our apartment," a man's voice said.I spun around, shocked to hear a guy's voice. My vision was blurred andtilted about as I tried to focus. Who the hell was this?"It's.