Ihr langes blondes Haar war zu einem Zopf zusammengebunden und die fehlende Klimaanlage im Streifenwagen lies salzig schmeckenden Schweiß über ihre ...sinnlichen Lippen laufen.Katjas Blick wanderte zu ihrem Kollegen und Streifenführer Dirk herüber, der den Wagen lenkte und trotzdem aufmerksam das Treiben auf der Straße beobachtete. Das war nicht weiter schwer, da sich um diese Zeit bis auf einige verschlafene Nachtwächter niemand im Industriegebiet aufhielt.Dirk war der geheime Schwarm von Katja.. My personal life is none of your business." She looked back down at the papers on her desk. "Now is there anything else you needed?" Jake started to turn, face flush with anger.He had done nothing but be polite and she had snapped at him. His growing self confidence reared its head at that point, and wise thing to do or not, he spun on his heel, fixing her with a glare of his own."Mrs. Hall, you might be right, maybe your personal life is none of my business, but I was trying to see if I could. "Yeah, until tomorrow," the man answered. He got up and walked over to her. "My name is Ben Connors. Excuse the wet hand."She shook hands with him, the wet warmth of the contact making her nipples itch. "I'm Gloria, Ben. Are you in town on business?" She knew that her voice wasn't steady as she spoke. The wine didn't help, and being so close to the attractive man was making her nervous and horny.Ben explained that he was a salesman stopping in the town to make a call on an account. Gloria. Why would this be any different?” “Trust me dad nothing I have ever had to talk to you about is anywhere close to this.” “Well I am already aware that you want to talk about something so why don’t you just go ahead and start talking.” “Wow that’s some horrible logic, but it works. There is no easy way to say this so I am just gonna floor you with it. Dad, I’m gay.” I have to admit I was utterly floored; this was the last thing I thought he wanted to talk about. But I had to.