He Wolf with the Red Roses, by Chloe Tzang© 2017 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of...this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. [Boy:] On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?[Girl:] Yes.[Boy:] I bet you say that to all the. “Do you want me to fuck you?” I said.She turned her head and looked at me, bit her bottom lip and nodded.I pulled my fingers from her to fish out the condom from the pocket of my pants, which were still bunched down around my shins.“You don’t need that,” she said. “Unless you have VD.”“I don’t have VD,” I said.“Are you sure?”“The only person I’ve had sex with, besides you yesterday, never had sex before.”I kicked off my pants and lay back down next to her.“How about you be on top,” I. "Well, yeah, duh, he is working, not really hanging out. He does lot of stuff all over just depends on what needs to be done. Frolic keeps him busy with chores," Ashley replied."Oh, you mean she tells him what needs to be done, and he does it?" The girl's curiosity about him continued. "Does she have a list that she gives to him?" "Yes, everyday she makes a schedule for all of us and our chores. It is posted in her office. Why all the questions Simone, have you got the 'hots' for my Dad or. .. how tall is she? ... he says maybe five-seven ... describe what? ... hold on ... he wants a one word description ... ha, he says she's clumsy..."It went on like that for another five minutes until Tracy knocked on the door and Kent abruptly ended the call. Tracy followed him into his room without looking my way. I sat looking at the 'phone, waiting for Marcy to call."Hello?" I said, answering the 'phone on the first ring."Sammy, would you like to come over for lunch? I want to model my new.