Sinful movie

She paused for a moment. "Yeah, I'm sure. And then...." She paused again, "then I'd like to continue our conversation from earlier."

Fuck.

"Yeah, sounds good," I replied dryly, knowing she probably heard the growl in my tone. Knowing what I was about to tell her earlier and knowing where I was headed right now didn't sit well with me. I wanted to kiss her so fucking badly but couldn't out of guiltiness. Now I'm headed back to the studios to sink my dick in another woman. "Call me when you and Luis get in."

"Okay," she whispered, "goodnight, Drake,"

"Good night, Lynn," I whispered back.

She hung up before me and I kept the phone up to my ear, hating who I was for the first time in my life.

I shoved my phone into my back pocket and walked back to my Audi, jumping in and staring straight ahead before I started it and took off. I can't keep doing this anymore. I pulled out of the lot and headed toward downtown Miami where the studio was located. This was going to be a long fucking night.