202. A Phone Call

Gladys approached him slowly. She untied the pins in her hair and let loose her long, wavy hair. Gladys looks pretty sexy.

Gladys touched Charlos's chest and tugged at his tie. Charlos could only be silent when Gladys took off his coat and laid it on the bed.

Her fingers traced Charlos's chest and fiddled with the crest of his chest. She made circular motions that felt highly amused.

Charlos held Gladys's hand. "Stop it," he threatened in a whisper.

"I won't stop until you're tempted by me."

"I'll never be tempted by you again, Gladys."

"You will never know."

Gladys grabbed Charlos's face and tiptoed to kiss him. Charlos turned his face away and lowered Gladys's hand. However, she pulled Charlos's hand to touch her breasts.

"Gladys …."

Gladys's lips covered Charlos's mouth with a sigh. She kissed him passionately.

A slight vibration made Charlos's manhood force tighten even though Charlos had ordered it to stay calm.