He dialed Vanessa and waited. “Hello?” She sounded breathless. The reminder of her husky voice asking him to fuck her made him rock hard and ready to go… Only he had nowhere to go. She was at work, and he was too. “Hi, beautiful. Want to have dinner tonight?” He waited anxiously for her reply, his tiger pushing at the skin and wanting to be stroked by her. “I’ve got a crazy day today, so going out is really not something I’m in the mood for,” she sighed. “But why don’t you come to my place, and we can eat take-out and watch bad movies?” He smiled and loved that even though she was tired, she didn’t reject his idea completely. “I know a great place. Do you like Chinese?” “But of course! Dumplings, vegetable fried rice, and some orange chicken are my favorites.” He laughed.
