It's been one week since Emily had met up with her mysterious, old friend for a hot night in the back of her SUV, but it felt like it happened yesterday. The memory of being used in such a vulnerable spot still gave her goosebumps.
After an unexpected promotion at work, her employer sent her five long hours away from home to Nashville, Tennessee for a business conference. However, the trip was worth it once she opened the door to her room in the Four Seasons Hotel. The bed was massive and covered in satin sheets, a massive 98" tv was showing basketball highlights and there was even vodka on ice on the island that sat in the middle of the massive kitchen. That amenities weren't the best part of the night to her, though.
Her phone buzzed in her purse.
"im here. wya?"
- Leon 20:41
"Room 429. CU soon. XXX"
- Emily 20:42
Of course, her employer had mentioned that she was more than welcome to bring her significant other with her.
Of course, her husband said he'd rather, "Go on a trip with the boys this weekend to Florida."
...Of course...Emily lied to her employer and booked a room for her and her...husband. The business conference wasn't until tomorrow evening, but she already knew of a way to pass the time.
Knock, knock, knock.
Her entertainment had arrived.
***
It was a little after midnight and Emily and her friend were having a great time. After an amazing meal and glasses of alcohol, they had made their way to the oversized satin covered bed. They both laid nude, with Leon propped up against the headrest and Emily laying on his chest. She rubbed his toned arms, feeling his muscles and admiring his texture. She loved the sight of her fair colored skin against his light brown body. Something about it just drove her wild. It always had.
"Can I ask you something?" Leon questioned.
"Go ahead, baby." Emily said. She turned to her side and face him, rubbing her hand on his chest and neck.
"Why are we doing this?"
"What? Fucking?" She felt a little nervous.
"Yeah." He replied. "I don't mind it, but I know you're still married. Are you good?"
"He doesn't have time for me anymore." She said bluntly. "The bastard never had time for me and just ignores me. He has since our honeymoon. There's only so much a woman can handle, Leon. At some point, she's gonna get what she wants."
Leon looked at her as she laid her head on his chest, drawing circles on his pecs.