Her eyes flashed to his in the mirror again. "Yes. Is there something wrong with it?" Not at all," he said. "But you should probably go without the br...."She stared at him for a second, her hands going still."You wish," she said."I do," he admitted.She dropped her hands and turned on the bench to face him. Her face was flushed, wisps of loose hair floated around her head."What are we going to do, Bob?" she asked. The seriousness on her face made him want to get a smile out of her."Take off that. ” She replied energetically.“It is cute.”Kayla dropped her hands, allowing all of her bags to slide off her arms and land in a heap on the floor.Grinning bigger, she approached me.“I thought it would be fun to wear while I’m riding you.” She smirked.“Oh is that so?” I replied, feeling my crotch twitch.“Uh huh.” She grinned.“And when were you planning on testing that idea?” I asked.“Now works. I’m fucking horny.” Kayla said bluntly.“Spending my money turns you on, huh?” I grinned.“Fuck yeah it. "Now, I think what you're looking for will be over here." She said as she pointed her delicate finger row number 21."Show me the way, my lady." The man showed his dazzling pearly whites again, almost making Isabelle faint in the process. She was not used to having men smile at her, much less smile at her with desire in their eyes.They made their way to row number 21. The books surrounding them were labeled with bright purple and the word "Fantasy" written on the spine."Now, depending on your. Once it did I got up and went to the bathroom just incase someone was watching me. I crept out of the bathroom and went to the baggage room. I was a lil late and he wasn’t there, so I decided to wait. There was racks of luggage and piles of it. I sat behind one of the piles and behind a rack too, incase someone came in. Just as I was sitting down a train employee came in grabbed something and left. My heart jumped into my throat, and my heart was pounding. I decided to wait ten minutes then.