Con and Connor both looked at each other “tell Neil we’re interested in getting in on the ground floor” her father said as Heather and Holly cam... flying back in giggling wildly, Allora sighed “what?” Holly grinned “we used the wrong kind of paint on Strut, it won’t wash off and he is all red and yellow now and hissing like crazy” Connor groaned loudly, as the two girls started laughing at each other.Connor sat in his study looking over the inventory paper’s “it was a good cargo this time but I. That was all the note said. The words, the thought of it, sent a shiver through Violet each and every time she read it. She had no idea who or what he was, but she wanted him to touch her more than anything in the world. * * * You must trust me. Nothing more. No explanation of how, or why, or when. The note was a simple command, or a plea, or a hope. Violet didn’t know how to take it, and didn’t care. Trust she would. * * * You can never know who I am. If you know, it will all be broken.. "Certainly," he replied. He rose, held her chair, and they left the restaurant together. He pulled into the parking lot of the hotel. He got out, came around to her door and held the door for her. As they walked in, he held her elbow and opened the door, guiding her through the lobby and into the elevator.Before she knew it, she was swept into his arms. "I've been longing to do this for such a long time now. I'm dying to find out if your fire burns as hot as your imagination and as your words. "Hey, can I get a cup? I'm thirsty." I told her when she turned around and spotted me with my eyes glued to her ass. "Of course, what kind of hostess would I be if I left my guests wanting for anything?" She giggled and turned to the counter. She reached up to her tip toes about to get a cup. I took that as an invite, could you blame me? I walked right up behind her and ground my cock right against her ass. I reached just passed her hand and grabbed onto a cup. She moaned a low surprised sound.