A Steamy Response

Soon, and not soon enough, she was back home. Well, back in a crummy apartment called home. But life hadn't been so crummy anymore nowadays. She raced upstairs to her floor before entering her room and locking the door behind. Dropping her purse, she kicked off her skirt and undid the shirt before yanking it away as she collapsed into bed on her tummy with the note in one hand and a pen in the other.

Special perfomances with Lauren by appointment only.

Yes, fuck yes.

She didn't care, damn the voices of criticism in her head. Who cares about their age gap and life differences, this was getting hot. He made a steamy statement deserving of a steamy response.

He will have one.

One good time deserves another, it is only fair to give back after all.

Showers at 8, door will be left open. My workout consists of jogging and stretching, will attempt to adjust to your schedule appropriately. Personal show can be requested, preferably with your lights off. Sorry, just shy. Can be done at 9 before you sleep.

Question, how does Lauren know I am beautiful?

Her body quivered as she taped it to his window. 'Gosh, I can't wait.' Feeling daring, she knocked on his window before pulling back to her room and shutting her own. Giggling like if she were in high school, she couldn't help but feel butterflies in her tummy at what he would say back.

'Dinner, I need some dinner first.' She reasoned, prancing away to the kitchen in her underwear. Yes she does that, it's her place and she felt much more comfortable like that. Not like anyone was watching... that she knew of until now.