We've all turned to the fucking beauty in front of us, wearing a tight white skirt and black blouse that shows off her tits. Just seeing her makes my cock quiver in my trousers. She approaches Abraham.

"Arcadia Lane, previouslyDreams ." "Sit down?"

Abraham grabs Arcadia's hand and puts it to his lips. Brooke leaps out of his chair and sits next to me as he adds, "Pleasure to meet you, young lady." Did he and Arcadia exchange a glance? Since they've never met, it's irrelevant.

"How are you, Paul?" asks Arcadia.

"What's wrong?"

I grin cockily, attempting to seem cool.

"Sarcastic, Arcadia. She's come to shatter my balls, too?...