She doesn't agree

Scarlett stares into the darkness of the parking lot for a long time. You wonder how much she's truly debating your offer. You wonder if her mind is racing with thoughts of your cock plowing her.

It would be truly amazing if that was happening in her brain right now.

Finally she turns to you. "I... I can't" And you grimace. "I can't risk the paparazzi. That would be the end of me. Photographs of me having sex in a dirty parking lot. I'm... I'm sorry."

You shrug. Perhaps she wasn't as horny as you'd first thought. Anyway actually fucking Scarlett Johansson was always going to be a long-shot. You head for your car.

"Wait!" Scarlett calls in her raspy sexy voice, still oozing with a hint of horniness and desperation.

She walks to you, places her hands on your chest and leans in, letting her thick lips push hard against yours, then pushing her tongue into your mouth. You return the favor, and the two of you kiss, tongues slapping up against each other, for a long time.

Then finally, the embrace ends. You wonder if that was a parting gift.

"I know a place." Scarlett says.

"A place?"

"We... we can't do it here. But I know somewhere close." She starts walking away from you. You stand and watch. Then Scarlett turns back. "I need it bad. Are you coming or not?"

And of course, you trot up to meet her. The two of you head off in a direction down the street, and you realize you could care less about leaving your car in the Adult Video parking lot.

After a few paces without talking, Scarlett turns to you. "Sorry. When I get like this, I can be impossible."

"That's okay" you laugh. "Seems to be working out well for me." Scarlett laughs too, though she tries to hold it in. "So..." you continue. "Where are we going?"