Her news-print eyes grew colder as he dashed toward her, trying not to start at her shapely poison. The driver might think he was some sort of pervert...�� most surely did think. He wasn’t. He was just… lonely. Ya, that was the answer. He almost jumped up the stairs, still filled with a youthful energy, which in years to come time would slow to a more halting, stiffness that was more in keeping with his outlook. He mumbled his good morning at the driver, not able to look up at her smiling, green. Em smiled and pointed a discreet finger towards the bar. Jean smiled back and nodded. She saw him making apologies to his table companions, then get up and walk towards the bar. Em did the same at her table and walked towards the bar, feeling suddenly quite hot. She was staying at the hotel. Probably, she thought, Jean was too. She had a mental image of herself, naked, arms and legs flung wide, being deeply drilled on her bed, or his, or on the ample sofa that sat in a corner of her suite. . More

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