The Sinful Secret.

er that was. I admit that I was extremely nervous about the whole thing. Memories from my college days came into my thoughts and I remembered the last time

eel nervous in the slightest. Sleeping with him and his girlfriend had my nerves all over the place. W

his delicious five-piece suit. Holy hell. My mouth watered just from the sight of him. How is that even possible? His hand went up towa

ce how he pulled his bottom lip between his teeth again. Damn, that really turne

greete

eciation before he grinned down at me

to be honest. This wasn't something I normally did and being in a relationship with one person for the last year

llie, you don't need

ed and locked the door behind me. Weston had already walked to the c

pened the door for me. The interior smelled of leather, new car scent, and him. Just from

hile my heart thundered and he didn't seem to have a single care in the world. But hello! The guy was obviously used to this sort of in

entirely sure where it even came from. When I looked over at him, though, I relaxed. He actually smiled an

teresting in the bedroom as much as possible." He shr

f I had a man like Weston Young, I woul

ck to just her and me." I noticed his hand gripped the steering wheel as his jaw tightened. Was he disturbed by something he had just said? I wonder what that

out this. Were they not satisfying each other in the bedroom? Is

e through. He continued up a long driveway until an enormous mansion came into view. It looked like an old coloni

d as I stared up at the house

y..." He trailed off and I looked over at him. He looke

ravels more than she's home." He ended the conversation

back at the office this morning. She's

I was pleased to feel the air conditioning blast me in the face while the interior came into view. I think I had just stepped into a Home Decorating magazine

pictures from their places on the walls from the bass it was giving

r long legs poked out from the bottom. I swallowed as my eyes enlarged at the sight of her. This

Isadora purred as she stepped up to me and ran her finger alon

a long time that I felt a bit awkward and shy. My eyes looked over and sought out Weston's as I noticed he watched us intently. He leaned agai

comfortable?" as she smiled at me and stuck her delicate fingers into the small pocket in the front of her robe

in the palm of her hand that ha

en Isadora and Weston, but they weren't g

," Isadora said while

m not putting that in my mou

his spot next to us, sounding ann