Patricia never in her life would believe if someone had told her she would almost have a release with a foot massage. She would tell the person he was high on cheap booze.
And it wasn't even a foot massage, but he only lightly touched and tickled her? But it wasn't ticklish not in the slightest every move, every touch, the intensity of his gaze only dampened her further.
Now the only thing on her mind was just how it would feel when they finally did the actual deed. And the most unnerving thing is that he never took his eyes off of her.
When he finally did she felt incredibly lonely all of a sudden.
"What's wrong?" She had to ask.
"Nothing, I thought I saw someone." He stated bluntly.
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