..Yeah so what you bouts ? You good to come to me or what he asked.....Yeah sure can come by later where you staying ? I asked .......Close to the Air...port here in a hotel he said....So I asked him his age and looks.......26 yo black /medium build straight dude in town for a few days he said.......Sounds hot when you free ? I asked.....Free anytime tonight he said.....Cool how about 8 ? I asked .......That good he said .........Well send me your room number and a pic of you I asked him ......I. The smell of the gun cleaner reminds me of the first time he kissed me, I feel myself getting wet just at that thought.He looks up and puts his gun down, walks over to me and says How did you sleep? Fine I answer quickly avoiding his glare. He moves forward and lifts my face with his hands, forcing me to look into his passion filled eyes. He kisses me on the lips hard, I kiss back hungrily, he picks me up and carries me back into the room. He places me on the bed and removes my shirt and. "Ma chère, I did not realize you had performed on the stage. It must have been long ago for Mademoiselle Giry and Monsieur de Chagney informed me that you have never performed at the Opera Populaire. I take it you performed when you, well, with you ... I take it you performed before you came to live at the opera house."He finished weakly as he opened his eyes and raised his face to hers. Unshed tears made her eyes glisten and sparkle in the flickering candlelight."Yes, I was very young when I. Jessica walked out of Anthony’s office.Anthony pulled his pants up and went on with his day. He was so blown away that this had happened. He went into meetings with his father and wondered if his father had known anything about this. His dad and everybody else just acted like they did every day. When Anthony came back from his meeting, which was later in the day, Jessica came back into his office. She did the same bit with holding at his tie and unbuckled at his pants. She unzipped his.