C74 Slipping (Zhivargo)
Damn it, now I had to have her. I wanted her. If I don't get the panties before the night is over then my game isn't up to par.
"Have you eaten?" I asked, finding her company a bit refreshing. How a black woman goes from anger to jubilancy intrigued me.
She thought a moment. "Nah, I haven't...are you asking me on a date?"
I stroked her cheek. "Shit, we're already here, why not
