Meeting at the club

"Ahem! Miss we're here." As they pulled up at the mall parking lot, the driver announced waking her from her deep thoughts.

Last night lying in bed a few doors away from Mark messed with her mind. She couldn't sleep very well as that kiss kept popping in her mind making her imagine of doing more than just kissing him.

Hoping to buy time to think of what she would do next, she left early avoiding running into him.

"I want you."

With his words still lingering in her mind, and after what happened between them, Melissa wished she could leave his home, but it was not that simple.

"Thank you Adams and please call me Melissa, you don't have to be so formal." Meeting his eyes on the rearview mirror, she spoke smiling at him.

Being an employee like them, it did not feel right being treated as the mistress of the house.

"Okay, sure won't forget next time."

"Fine, and oh, don't wait up for me, I'll be meeting with a friend later, but I'll call when I'm done so you can come pick me up.