The ball was in her court. Sex “No thank you. That chunk of ice came from an iceberg the size of a small continent. Are you telling me there’s nothing you want from me?”
“You want me to fuck you?” I asked. A few minutes later the door opened and in came Roderick along with four other people bearing trays and carts of food. Should I call the cops after dessert and have her arrested?Hi, police? It looked like he was rushing to get to our private room. They would beat you. “You talk when I tell you.”
For the first time since I’d known her, Bobbi was shutting up when told to do so. If you’d just give us some privacy, I’d appreciate it. You’ve microwaved fish in the breakroom at least twice that I know about. Would you like me to fix both of you a plate?,” Roderick asked. I’ll spend a couple years in prison and get out on good behavior. “Gina’s gone, Bobbi. “What the fuck happened to you?” Bobbi dropped all pretense of having control of this situation. “I don’t know. If you’d just give us some privacy, I’d appreciate it. “Well, my lawyers say it’s more like ten felonies. A few minutes later the door opened and in came Roderick along with four other people bearing trays and carts
