" I know honey," Nikki said, while patting my thigh. "It's a little complicated. Can we just drop it?" C'mon," I said. "What is it? Are you afraid?" N...," she said."Is it broke?" No." You got a disease?" No." I bet you don't have one."Nikki shot me an icy stare. I felt the chill run through my body."Not funny," she said."Ok, ok," I said. "Let's drop it."I sighed.Satisfied, Nikki allowed herself to lean back into the leather seat. The car remained silent until I swung the Mercedes into the spot. Asha noticed it and made eye contact with the Russian and smiled. He asked her if he could join her. Asha didn’t hear him clearly, and leant towards him as he repeated the question. As she bent forward, her breasts strained against the shiny satin, and all of her ripe cleavage was on view. The Russian’s eyes nearly popped out, and he was going mad trying to control himself.Anyway, he joined Asha at her table. She told him that I had gone up to the room. My wife was now in her element, flirting. More

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