ivate room, all but bummed. Their previo

, abandoning her coke, "Hail, I'll

s and accepted the hot and burning se

ne scrunched her face in distaste, earning a

can't stress it enough! Why come

Walter earlier; he'd pick me up

iley cried out, "And it

knew that the money was not the issue. She didn't have the mind to send old Walte

gulp of the awful

e." Hailey stopped Diane's drinking when s

ll stay with you till Walter shows up."

what am I, Fiv

uzzing phone. The Uber driver was just around t

se tomorrow, don't you?"

, but seeing her schooled and well-behaved expr

m!" Diane

cheeks and hurried out; they had

e while waiting for Walter. But several minut

t a relatively low temperature, so why was she feeling hot? She shook her head; maybe she had yet

at made her want to pull her clothes off. Her eyes felt heavy a

as goi

t lost her footing and slumped back on

on

herself and s

d to wash her face. The Vodka must have bee

buzzed on

gh

raised her hand, which felt very

She answered the call. "

na

hat

felt too heavy for her; most of all, s

Lo

inks wer

anything

nicked s

walk straight out of this room and straight to the car, where Walter

d her body up and made her

rabbing any man on the way; it had taken her a vast and nerve-b

parking lot, where

se

Right! Walter c

an with much effort. She opened

hroat was really patched, and she was feeling uncontrollably

kled her eyes

er, startling the hell out of her. Sh

as a moan, which she hadn't

er meant to

followed Hailey. She

d at the person beside her, which s

and breathing quite ragged and itchy. He was wearing

s she seeing

growled with a certa

ere is Walter?" Her voic

ain as a dangerous whisper like that w

more if she was in a reasonable

see thin

t i

tered the

f

ings go

as having so many dirty thoughts, oh Lord! Guide her soul to keep. The heat in

d it in any longer and began grinding against herself; maybe she must have touched hersel

who said it, was it her? Wa

maybe he had grabbed her, maybe he hungrily pounced on her, perhaps she was the one who did the pouncing- her brain was not functi

of restraint. Her eyes were fiery, but his? It felt like she had seen Hades himself. She remembered as much. She didn't know much

ls on a heat routine. Painful but pleasurable, they were tired but couldn't stop, like a spell

son-way to go. A last plunge must have made her see white as she slumped into