I walked out of the bathroom, as I was drying off, to see if she was dressed. She was. Dressed to the hilt, on her back, laying sideways on the bed, l...oking over her head at me with her knees up and her skirt pulled up on her stocking clad thighs. Her arms reached up and I helped her slide toward me until her head was just over the edge of the bed. Her neck was stretched as it arched outward and as I looked down my thoughts were of how beautiful she was and how I hadn’t told her enough, hadn’t. “I have to go into work.”“Now?” I said, and then fell back flat on the bed.She sighed and said, “Yes. Damn it. Jean took one of my shifts so I could go to that concert with you last month. I promised that I’d take a shift for her if she needed me to. She’s got a date with this guy she’s been flirting with for like ever, so today’s the day.”“Great,” I mumbled.“I’m sorry,” she said as she swung her legs out of the bed. Her eyes homed in on my hardon and she added, “So sorry. I want you so bad,. Sam was totally clueless. I excused myself to the ladies’ room.As I stepped out of the ladies’ room, as luck would have it, he was standing right there.I quickly apologized.He smiled.“It’s all good,” he answered good naturedly.I was happy that he understood.“So you’re not married?” he asked.“No,” I replied, “Not yet.”Sam and I had a good relationship, but it had not progressed to the point of solidifying it. We had our ups and downs.“Well,” he replied, “If you ever want to have a drink, just. ******************** Mendoza sat at his desk, head in hands tired and frustrated. What was wrong with him? He had never been involved with a woman for more than a few nights, what was so captivating about this one? How did she control him? Why couldn’t he just take her, satisfy his needs and be done with it? And why did her care what she felt? Mendoza knew it wasn’t because she was legally his wife, everyone knew that was for show. No, there was something much more. He couldn’t admit to anyone,.
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