She flipped her red hair over her barefreckled shoulder. “So are you going to come over to my house fordinner.” “I told Juaniqua I m...ight stop by her apt. after the game.Plus, won’t your Dad won’t be a little pissed at having a Negro spoilhis X-mas meal.” Chrissy looked hurt and crossed her arms over her ample chest.“I’m asking you not my father.” All of a sudden my words sank in andher big blue eyes flashed. “Don’t accuse the. ” God, Damon sounded so sexy on the phone. That deep voice slid down his spine like carresing hands.“Why don’t you read a book? That should knock you right off.”"I'd rather you talk to me." came the soft replyDamon’s heart missed a beat at the soft request."I can do that."And talk, Damon did. He talked about how the proposal went, how he intended to relax the following day because it was a holiday, how he would love to spend the day with Tristan and other unimportant stuff. He talked till he. Letting his imagination run wild, John couldn't decide if he should be scared or excited over this pronouncement. Would he be as kinky as anyone or would some of the things that they might want to do turn him off. After what he had just been through, and what he had seen last night, he was half afraid that he might be a total pervert. Well I will just have to wait and see, he thought to himself as he lay on the pad between the two adults.After toasting on both sides for awhile, John went into. Actually, I am quite hungry.’She pulled up a chair close to the side of the table and opened up the pack. As we were eating, we both got into general chat.She said ‘It is so peaceful today, isn’t it? There is nobody in the office, so quiet.’ I said ‘Shraddha, it is like this most Saturdays. You know na, not many come in, at least not on this floor.’ She said ‘yeah, I know…only you came in…you are a workaholic, sir.’ I laughed ‘not at all, it is just that I don’t want things pending on a Monday.