"Nellie," Brie whispered back in his ear.
Her moist red lips brushed on Lionel's earlobe as she spoke. Lionel could smell the cherry flavor of her lips and his fingers on her robe trembled; his abdomen tightened. Everything around him blurred as lust rose in his stomach.
"Don't be like this, Brie," he pulled the lapel of the robe and covered her chest while retracting from her seductive lips. It's getting harder and harder for him to not give in to her seduction.
This woman is the one he's in love with from when he was an adolescent boy. She used to be so naïve back then and she's grown to be a temptress. Honestly, what's stopping him from taking her?
"You paid for me for the night. I should at least try and make you happy," Brie plopped flat on the bad.
Yeah… this… This is the reason he cannot take her. He is paying for her time. He's that pathetic!