I am not about to let Carrero think that I am a woman you leave waiting around on you like some desperado, hanging on his presence. When I get up to the apartment I get changed into my silk nightdress and robe and start getting ready for bed.

My sleeping pattern dictates that I won’t pass out until after four when I would normally be up here, but he doesn’t need to know that, and I am putting my plan B into action. I strip off my makeup and re-apply the barely there, going to bed, yet still sexy look. Sitting at my vanity and brushing out my hair before...