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.”

my time with her as far

school?”

learning about boring English. Like I

head, looking sad. “You used to love school

well, things change. I’m listening

what

to remain silent or give

say anything for the entire drive back to the apartment. There is always a space near her place, and I

happy girl I saw last night is

and I keep up with her strides. It’s clear there is more to this woman. She still makes sure the door is

you

“How come?”

means she’ll be listening to her music. She’ll eat food, just in her

got to

in her apartment. Again, I notice how she locks the door. There were six that I counted,

The apartment’s small.

she clearly went without extra space

a small table that would only fit two people.

Do you

“I’ll take a water.”

the fridge. She pulls out a bowl, and I see the pasta is already pre-cooked. She has a small microwave, which she places the pasta in.

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.

already

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