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He sent one of his soldiers to collect er worthy of rides in the Porsche

Then again, we did agree to part ways after tonight

I’m sick in my stomach, it’s a etting into tonight, but also nerves because in a few hours I will never see hiain

I told him that hat I wanted, so why do I feel so sick over it?

He looks handsoht fitted black jeans, black boots, and his own signature leather jacket I’m overwhelmed with the desire to runby heart Soft, worn out in areas, there's a snag by the zipper

He stops when he sees me, his chocolate eyes find mine We look siht pair of black leggings that I can move easily in I pulled my hair into a half bun, so the bottom layers could flow easily I even put on foundation andwith rave that I had dressed up for hiered over me sent chills down my spine

At least I’ll look good in his last memory of me

I had to pump myself up in the o Not just because I was going to see hi One ti really bad, and then I’ll never do it again

I’ood reason, it’s okay Right? That’s what I keep telling ood reasons

I shook most of the car ride That’s how I know that I have to let hiood looks, or drool over his body - no, all of that has to be done If I want to be a good person, then I need to let this fantasy of Gio changing for o

Men don’t change for women, I know this

Still, every tier on Gio, I want his in my ear while he strokes my pussy…

Stop - this is a dangerous road to go down

He leaves the table he’s standing over with the guys to rin

“Thanks,” I mutter