I don't want her falling for me.. I smiled, put my top on and walked back into the club. I stared in disbelief at the man Dita was talking to. 'Andrew...' I yelled, he was tall, dark, wore his signature large, long, writer's block cardigan, with jeans and a white t-shirt. His casual look is misleading as he was the hardest man alive and he was my best friend! I went back to Andrew's house for a drink, he drove us back in his classic porche whatever it was, tan leather seats, smell of leather made. I handed her one of the scotches, staring at her.She'd mentioned nothing about wanting legal advice."Oh, thank you," she said. "Come into the front room where we can sit down and relax."We sat down but I couldn't relax. I took the easy chair and she curled up on the couch. Somehow the hem of her shift had slid up her thighs and somehow those thighs fidgeted around a lot to give an occasional and fleeting glimpse of the Y. First from the top, and now from the bottom I'd had unobstructed views.I. More

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