Chapter 59

I know Des has told you in a crude and short manner about what might happen to you but what she did not tell you was all the facts.

"Tagem, please sit," she said in a way that sounded like an order.

My blood started to bubble inside of me as if I were being tested or mocked, either way I did not like it. Why did I not know what it was about her, she made me feel this way. It always seemed as if I was being tested at every opportunity. When I sense someone testing me, I start to test back.

Please, Nancy, have a chair "as I pulled one out from the table across from the couch.

Walking slowly to me then taking the seat. I walked around her with a simple soft touch to her shoulder as I proceed to walk around her to the couch and sat straight across from her. She gleamed at me noticing or looking for something' what, I could care less. Noticing her long legs, muscular in the thigh and calve areas sticking out from a noticeably short dress. A grayish blue color dress showing her cleavage and ample bosom with a design that was so distracting that my eyes automatically went to her chest. This was a power move and she was absolutely winning. She had crossed her legs a few times for I could not help to notice while our conversation started to go into detail of what was going to happen.

"Tagem; what I have done to you I am sorry, I had to test you for myself."

Looking around the room as she spoke then landed her pretty chestnut brown eyes on me. "You seem to have everyone here talking about you."

"By the way I heard you were not too bad on the dance floor a little while ago." I could tell this was her way of telling me that I was being always watched in a subtle way.

Well, thank you; Nancy."

"I do like to think I have some moves left in this old man's body for we are not kids anymore."

"No, we are not" as she tried not to smile. Nancy crossed her legs once more. I wish to tell you what is going to happen to you in a way that will be quick and easy so that I can have your answer before I leave. I never thought she would be the one to tell me nonetheless even care what my answer was.

Nancy moved forward in her seat doing so raised the dress she was wearing higher up her thigh. Uncrossing her legs in the process exposing herself to me, not knowing if this was intentional or not but she was winning the battle for who was in charge, again.

Making me a little uncomfortable shifting on the couch trying to divert my eyes from her legs to her eyes but the view was just too beautiful to resist.