Above all, be honest. He will be leaving the next day, so just see him off then. Any questions?"Sandy shook her head "no". "Well then I'm off to greet...our little yellow brothers from across the sea. Wish me luck." Sandy watched Jackie float off towards the lobby. I know Jackie and if they try anything foolish they're the ones who will need the luck!When Sandy got back to her room she found a folder with all the pertinent information on Mr. Theodore Carmichael. She knew it was to help her learn. Even if it's not real I can feel your hands on my hips and the gentle touch on my naked skin as you move in closer. I can feel the tingling sensation as you let your hands slowly wander up my body. The light touch tickling my skin and sending a deep wanting down into my body. The desperate longing to kiss you returns. I remember the moment from last night when our lips met for the first time. The soft texture and flavor, it's like you're here with me.The memory of your taste on my lips is. I bet you want to fuck me hard, don’t you?” she whispered in my ear. Without hesitating, I take her up on her offer. I gave her 100$, and she walked with me to her apartment. Her apartment was nice enough. When we got there, she didn’t want to wait any longer. After she shut and locked the door, she had already taker her skirt, boots and top off, but then left the coat on. I asked why and she said her AC broke and she needed to be warm. I can’t blame her, I also was a bit happy she didn’t take. "Lani, please," he said. When she spun around his stomach twisted at the look of hurt on her face. He tried again. "Please, wait. I want to talk to you." "It's not my fault," she said. He blinked. "What isn't?" "The game, the loss," she said, dark eyes blazing. "I heard you, and I'm sick of being blamed for things like that. First Jason, now you. I didn't have a damn thing to do with how many goals were scored or not." "Of course you don't." Dom realized she'd misunderstood his comment to Karl..