Chapter 6. Wanting Him

The next day I was frustrated as hell, he called me last night just to talk dirty to me.

"Morning Gary." I strutted to my office, trying to spend my morning in peace. My espresso was already on my desk, I opened my balcony door and welcome the cold breeze of the morning air to filled my lungs. I sat back on my chair and started lighting my first cigarette of the day.

The morning slowly became afternoon, then the evening came as I started packing up my stuff. Francois entered my office, he was looking at me questioning me. "You looked different, is everything okay?" He slipped his arms around my waist and started kissing the back of my neck. I relaxed instantly.

He turned me to face him and started giving his sensual kisses. But it felt different now, I didn't feel the urge to kiss him back, to want him more.

Oh shit! Not good.

He backed away from me. "Hey Adriana, what's wrong?"

"Tired, I think I'm tired. I should go home, I'll see you tomorrow ok