"So what might you like this evening to be?" Angela inquired.
Micheal stopped to consider. His eyes radiated a speculative test as he
replied,
"Anything two outsiders need to make of it."
"Without a tomorrow."
"Tomorrow I'm no more."
Indeed, that was laying it on the line! "Then I'll simply require this one-night
experience
with the man behind the name," she countered, pride demanding that his
Indeed plan did
not influence her assumptions from this prearranged meeting, which had been zero preceding
she
At any rate, I met him.
Sexual greeting stewed back at her. "I keep thinking about whether you will."