"My bedroom is upstairs, the only room on the right. I am in my bedroom, now, and I'm alone. All night." What was wrong with me? Didn't I realize that that sounded like an invitation? No, of course not. He had teased me. He deserved to be teased back.

"What are you wearing, Baby? Would I like it?" he asked.

"I'm naked. I think you might like it, but I'm not positive." Fuck, Pamela, are you crazy? Why would you tell him that?

"Baby, unlock your back door."

"No, Lewis. No. We are just talking," I said, suddenly realizing that I had led him on too much.

"Baby, I can...