Some Required Motivation

I need to remind myself why I don’t get involved.

I have been demanding more and more of Mekeyla’s time. I am loving the chase, but she has come to a point where she wants to stop playing. As things stand now, she has got all the control, and I need to take that control back.

I do not do relationships. If you are lucky, you can find your way in my bedroom for only one night; there are no such things as fucking seconds. But right now, I am doing more often, and need I now say I have kissed her more than once.

This is starting to make me not feel comfortable.

But, she has called it, and now I am not going to back down.

“Ms. Winters, meet me in my office in an hour.”

“Mr. Caruso, I am not falling for that one so easy.”

I cannot help but chuckle at her as I make my way towards the door, “I promise you this one is purely business, well, unless…”

She immediately stops me before I can even think of finishing my sentence, “Ther