Something to help a predator

Leon got home to an empty apartment. Claire was gone. Wanda still wasn't home so he jumped into the shower. He needed to calm himself, plus he also hadn't cleaned up after sex with Claire, which he considered when he turned down Dawn.

"I'm so fucking stupid!" He said to himself as he punched the tile wall, wincing in pain after he did. "I've wanted her for so long..... why would I turn her down? What the fuck is wrong with me?"

He pondered for a long time as he stood there feeling the warm water wash over him. Still, he started to remember some odd things. The Green eyes, despite her saying they were contacts, he knew that contact lenses hurt her eyes. Also, her cleavage was huge, and he knew it because he couldn't stop staring at it.

"What is going on?" He asked himself as he thought about Claire, her green eyes, and the strange feeling he got during sex with her. "Something's not right. I gotta......" he started to say to himself but stopped when he realized he actually didn't know what to do.

After a few minutes, he climbed out of the shower and dried off. He wrapped the towel around his waist, looking at the time and being shocked as he hadn't realized he had been in there so long. Wanda still didn't seem to be home, which he thought was odd, but he stepped into the bedroom and shut the door behind him.

"Leon," a woman's voice said as he jumped a little only to see Dawn lying on his bed wearing very sexy green lingerie.

"Dawn..... how.... when....."

"You and I have unfinished business."

"Dawn...... I..... but we......"

"We are going to fuck," she said as she stood up off the mattress and walked towards him gently pushing him against the door. "I am going to fuck you, Leon. I am going to do you in every way you've imagined since we met all those years ago. Do I make myself clear?" She said as she ran her finger along the brim of the towel, causing it to fall off of him.

"I...... yes Ma'am!"