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

school?” Faye

English. Like I care what some dumbasses have

at her head, looking sad. “You

things change. I’m listening to

what

everything, and yet I have to remain silent or give

drive back to the apartment. There is always a space near her place, and I park

saw last night

I keep up with her strides. It’s clear there is more to this woman. She still makes sure the door is closed and doesn’t take the

don’t have to come inside if you don’t

“How come?”

moods, which means she’ll be listening to her music.

still got to

us both in her apartment. Again, I notice how she locks the door. There were six that I counted, each with a

The apartment’s small.

in a nice part of town, so she clearly went

smell filling the apartment. I walk with her to the kitchen. There’s a

Do you want some tea, coffee,

“I’ll take a water.”

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

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

So much.

cock has already started to

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