Chapter 7
“You can do this. You can do this.” She chanted the whole drive to the hotel.
She was doing the one thing she vowed never to do. Sleep with a client. She kept reminding herself that he wasn’t really a client, but now that they were actually going through with this, she didn’t know if she could do it.
What if he was a lousy lay? She doubted it, but it could happen. Or he could want more. That she would never do. She wasn’t capable of more; she didn’t want more. She was young and carefree. She had her dream job. She didn’t need anything else; she didn’t have room in her life for anything else. What she needed right now was just to stop thinking so much. She wanted an endless night, or week, of passion and then to just move on. She could do that. She was getting worked up over no
