Chapter 9

  "Yes, Ginny, it's very cozy, and I really don't go out much. Just a bar once in a while or a club. And of course, the gym; I try to stay regular with my workouts. Very important to me."   Oh my god, he's so cute! I swear he flexed a little for me when he said that! And that accent. My god! Drool!   He ushers me into the living room area and I sit right in the middle of the couch. Not much room left on either side, but I pat the cushion on my left.   Good boy! He eases himself next to me, his hip and leg firmly pressed against mine. And with a giggle and a smile I turn my head and bat my eyelashes at him sorta. And I slide my hand down his thigh.   He almost moans, "Damn Ginny!" And his arm slides behind my shoulders as he turns to me.   He leans forward and there's no doubt what he has in mind, but I turn my head a little to deflect him, and giggle, "Well if you're going to damn me I'm not going to play!   For a moment he freezes in mid-air, but then he smiles and says, "Ginny, you'r