so she is easy? not that Jim doesn’t like a challenge, but…. it’s been a hell hole of a week to be honest. grinning wolfishly, he leans in closer to brush a strand of golden hair from her glowing face.
”how ‘bout we start with
something simple. care to
go to dinner?”
—-All but a smirk, for the woman with the blonde curls and curvaceous silhouette wasn’t at all surprised. For these questions, these meager grasps for her attention, her affection were just the thing she was looking for. With all the gracefulness she could muster she let out a slow nod.
’ You got a pen? ’
And she grabs a napkin from the counter, awaiting the utensil with mild patience.
’ Of course– You’re buying. And I only accept the best. ’