His driver is waiting outside and I pretend to be impressed with the extravagance when, in reality, I've been watching his routine for months and my own driver, a fully qualified police officer, is just around the next corner. It's what I was hoping for, it's the reason we're here, but it's not what I expected. We climax together and he falls onto me, sweaty and panting. That's a good start, despite the fact that he gives me the creeps. I might never be able to have sex with Marc Burgess again but at least I'll be able to relive it now.
Myla. Age: 22.
Our car's ready and waiting outside which is lucky cause we're both underdressed for the late October chill.
Alma. Age: 28.
Erotic fiction: read Under The Covers
I take his trousers and boxers off and feel a shiver of excitement at the sight of him, hard and pulsing again. You can tell that he's the sort of man who likes to get what he wants. Someone's done this before, I think. He pours out some glasses toasting, "The most beautiful women in the room. It's what I was hoping for, it's the reason we're here, but it's not what I expected. I've got to make tracks soon, important meeting, but I had fun last night, I want to do it again. Um, even Connor seems disappointed in Callum.