“I’m sorry, Brian!” I whispered and saw him give his head a terse shake as he held up a hand to silence me. I bit my lip and sneaked a look at M.... Villalobos, who I found was staring at me. I drank in his face. “Handsome and intelligent”, I thought. His rich brown eyes examined me without emotion. His skin was a deep nut brown and his cheekbones were chiseled. It was his demeanor which impressed me the most as well as his somehow rigid and relaxed posture. He looked like a man who appreciated. ‘you might be right’ he said. “”m not used to these feather pillows. ….you don’t know if the hotel has a masseuse do you”?Was this a come on? My heart pounded in my ears. I would happily massage this guy, but should I offer?“I have no idea, I am usually fairly choosy about my massages”“I’d settle for anything” he said, “maybe I’ll go online and see if there is something on Craigslist’ that can send someone”.His eyes twinkled and his white teeth glistened as he smiled, the light in the elevator. Debbie lifted her head, her face very pale and waxy. "Oh Mark, oh God I didn't think this could happen again. Oh baby, I'm so sorry!" Her eyes were filled with tears. He knelt down and hugged her."What do you mean you're sorry? For getting sick? Good lord, woman what are you babbling about?"She turned in his arms and looked him in the eyes. "I've felt this way only twice in my life Mark, I know what it means. I'm pregnant! I just know it!" The tears started rolling down her cheek.Mark looked a. ‘Well, good luck!’ ‘Thanks!’ She gave him a little wave and moved on. He couldn’t help but be drawn to that ass again. It was amazing how it was so toned it looked permanently clenched. He couldn’t help but imagine grabbing it, feeling its firmness, sliding his dick into her tight back door… He caught a bit of her turning back to look as he went inside. The big boss’s office was empty, as was was his supervisor Tyler’s. Ally was typing furiously at her computer, her brow narrowed in.