Victim of the bad girls club
Scarlett was a stunningly attractive girl and amazingly successful, owning her own restraint/bar at only nineteen. He leans down kissing her. He leans down kissing her. Scarlett couldn’t believe the size she wanted to taste. “I dough that I have a lot to offer such a fine lady as yourself” the guy said. She cant take it anymore. Scarlett liked his legs, they were skinny but still had something to grab onto. “fair point” he said going over to the sofa next to Scarlett’s desk. He pulls out of her and she sits up onto of the desk lying back and putting her legs on his shoulders. Scarlett lost sight of him after a while, she assumed he had gotten bored and finally left her alone. “What’s his name?” he gave a half smile. It became quitter she decided to go retreat to her office to catch up on paper work. she pushed him away, in shock. He was well dressed with a long black leather coat which hung open showing a grey waiste coat, white shirt and loosely done up black
