It was scary as hell to run into Jordan and deflect his interest. The two encounters left me in such a serious panic attack after I escaped from them,...I practically ran back to my car jumped in the back seat, curled up into a little ball and rocked back and forth while I panted and sobbed. It wasn’t even that important. I could have passed off the disguise with Angel if she’d caught me out. I bet her I could have a direct encounter with her and she wouldn’t recognize me. Oops. I lose the bet.I. My eyes were glued to those torpedoes just looking at me with earnest. She sensed that and walked up the stairs and said the drinks are in the drinks rack to the left of the fridge. The glasses are on the top shelf adjacent to the fridge in the cupboard. Fix yourself a drink. Ice is in the freezer. I enquired what would you have? She said whiskey for me, make me s light one. I did as I was told and by the time I had made the drinks I had to look twice. This woman was wearing an Indian pattern. ‘And my dear the car starting wasn’t totally your fault. Your temperature sensor was bad. I fixed that, checked your coolant, and put in a new battery at work since it was slow today.’ Ray opens the door for me and I slide into the passenger seat. He adjusts himself into the driver’s seat. ‘Have you thought about getting a newer car? One that is a little newer and is equipped for being here?’ He asks as he pulls into traffic. ‘There is nothing wrong with my car.’ My car is a sore spot with me.. . yessss"Once the waves of extreme pleasure have subsided slightly, Laura is able to catch her breath and ask, "Have you done this before — I mean, with another woman?"Sam ponders the question for a long moment, but does answer honestly, "Yes I have, but not like this." She pauses again, then adds, "Besides which, I'm very ... selective ... about who I wish to know my ... secret."With that, Sam starts kissing Laura lightly on the lips, then gradually deepening into a passionate French kiss..