Virgin for Sale

Chapter 18

No music sounds, and I wonder if she’s even listening to anything.

Faye climbs inside and tells me her address.

Again, I don’t say anything.

Silence fills the car.

“I’m hungry,” Kerry says. Her voice is small as it carries from the back of the car.

“I can pull over for some takeout. There’s plenty of drive-thru places if you don’t want to eat inside.” Anything to keep Faye near me longer.

“I’m covered. I made dinner.”

“You did meatballs in the crockpot?” Kerry asks.

“Yes.”

“Awesome. Are you inviting your boss in?”

I see her clench her hand into a fist, and I smirk.

“I’m sure he’s busy.”

“I happen to love meatballs.” It’s not a lie. I’ve not had them in a long time. Meatballs are not exactly on the restaurant menu.

“Would you like to have dinner with us?”

“Sure.”

to prolong my time with her as far as I’m

school?”

We’re learning about boring English. Like I care what some

at her head, looking sad. “You used to love school

change. I’m

know what is

to remain silent or give away the

the apartment. There is always a space near her place, and I park in it once again. Kerry doesn’t linger. She rushes

saw last night is long

strides. It’s clear there is more to this woman. She still makes sure the door is closed and doesn’t take the elevator. Walking upstairs, she pauses

don’t have to come inside if you don’t want to. Kerry won’t eat with

“How come?”

in one of her moods, which means she’ll be listening to her music. She’ll eat

got to

notice how she locks the door. There were six that I counted, each with a

The apartment’s small.

she clearly went without

her to the kitchen. There’s a small table that would only fit two people. Probably a good thing Kerry won’t

seat. Do you

“I’ll take a water.”

out a bowl, and I see the pasta is already pre-cooked. She has a small microwave, which she places the pasta in. She pushes a couple of buttons, and I don’t

fills me with a sense of calm and promise. She looks so right and sexy. Each time she bends down, I see the ridge of her thong. If I’d known she was wearing them, I wouldn’t have been able to show any kind of restraint.

So much.

has already started to

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