Against all odds, her mind wins again

Ava took a deep breath and stepped to the side away from Dana and Andre.

"I'm really sorry Andre. But I intend to keep this relationship, as much as it can be, professional," explained Ava, barely able to get the words out from catching her breath.

"No worries love. I understand. Just know that the offer is always on the table," responded Andre with a slight smirk. "I hope you get some rest. Can't wait to kill more mother fuckers with you tomorrow."

Dana quickly covered her chest with her arms, looking slightly embarrassed as she nodded towards Ava. Ava nodded back, smiled, and sad good night. She walked back into her bedroom and closed the door. She leaned against the closed door and took a long deep breath.

"That was close Ava," she said out loud, reassuring her self she did the right thing. She began to turn off all the lights in the room and remove her clothes. As soon as she removed her bra, she climbed under the sheets with only her white thong still on. She grabbed the white bed sheets and pulled them over her shoulder as she tried to fall asleep. However there was a lingering need for pleasure, deep between her legs. She knew she made the right decision leaving, but there was no shame in taking care of herself.

Ava shimmed the white thong off of her hips until they made it around her feet. Her slender pale fingers found her warm wet womanhood as she began to finger herself. Thoughts of Dana and Andre filled her mind as she let out a soft groan.

She suddenly heard a noise inside her room. Her fingers stopped as her blue eyes opened wide, seeing a figure at the side of the bed.