"You're stopping by to visit?" I mean, if it was a bar, there should be music, right? For the first time since meeting her today, I begin to feel the anxiety of the fear kind as she gives me her coy smile, blinking her long lashes at me.
"Be patient, Utom."
Probably what the cat said to the canary before eating it. But her voice had gone husky, doing crazy things to my nerves. It felt like I was a car and she'd just pressed down on the accelerator, revving me. My dick jerked, swelling in my pants as though she'd physically touched it. What the fuck?
And like she knew what she'd done, she glanced at the bulge with a knowing smile. "Come, let's go inside," she turned and opened the door.
