fuck… Erica quickly stood up and grabbed her shirt and put it on backwards. “Why don’t you take a picture, it will last longer,” Paige said with a smile. He figured why not take a chance so he started to gently massage her calves as they continued to talk. His tongue brushed along her lips. “Well if nothing else it will give me a chance to try to get things cleared up with Erica and make she knows there’s no problem from my side of things.”
He drove the 20 minutes to Erica’s apartment and knocked on her door. She arched her back and had one hand on Mark’s chest and the other pulling her hair back. “Mental note to self,” Mark said. Erica added, “If you’re still up for that drink with me, I live right around the corner. It’s been that kind of week,” Erica said with a smile as she jotted down her address for Mark. She was wearing a little black nightie that barely covered her ass and showed plenty of cleavage.
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