“Oh, great,” I muttered out loud. Then I recognized the car. It was Stephen, the hotel manager. This can’t be coincidence. He pulled up next to ...y car and we lowered our windows to talk. “Are you meeting Dean?” Stephen asked. “Yes,” I replied. “Why are you here?” “Dean called me. He told me he wanted me to fuck him. It looks like we have a party.” Just then Dean pulled in with the van and motioned us over. We got out and went to the side door, which was open, and climbed inside. The van was. Leslie knew that she’d be taking her up on that and likely very soon. Later that evening, after a very light meal, Leslie found herself on her terrace once more, enjoying her newfound joy and watching the lights of the city. A glass of wine in her hand, she felt peace and the turmoil that had been her marriage was slowly ebbing away. A sense of bliss was coming over her and she knew that she deserved to be happy. She was about to pour herself a second glass of wine when she heard someone. More

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