“You were with her,” Michael said flatly. The rain was sheeting out of the low clouds, but the cab was there and I dashed through the downpour to the relative safety of the back seat. Txxx “It’s not like I’m not supposed to have any girlfriends! “Jesus Christ! What did Stacey do to me?”
Michael sighed heavily. “Good girl,” Stacey whispered huskily in my ear. My foot fell to the floor with a thud and I whirled around, both to wash my hands and so I didn’t have to look at him while I regained my composure. I can’t believe I’m doing this!” I wasn’t sure what was worse; that I’d been exposing myself to him like that, or that my finger was gleaming with my arousal.
