"Huh! Finally!" Sandy massaged her neck while unlocking her door. It had been a long day for her, and she was dead tired.
She stepped over the threshold and anchored her hand against the nearest wall; she stepped out of her six-inch heels, dropping them at the doorway before she dragged her tired feet into her room.
She replayed some of the phone conversations she had had with Max in her head:
"Your one and only sweet girl understands all.…."You have too much of an insatiable drive, dear. I will see you later tonight, but do something about the little guy now,"
"It's not the little guy," he had grunted, but his tone had also indicated his liking the slight change in her tone….. "It's the big boss. The one that will make you scream my name!"
