INSIDE THEIR MINDS

I Crave It

ERICA

I could again feel the grace and wonder that was his soft amazing fingers as they tantalizingly ran over my soft curves. The amazing memories, most of which were created in this very room, came rushing back to me.

The rush I would feel as is hands moved passionatly over every inch of me beneath the satin white sheets, the memory his soft lips gracefully kissing mine, the playful forcefulness, I couldn't help but crave it, all of it.

I felt him beside the massage table as he massaged my back, touching me in a different way then he had ever had before. He felt hesitant. He felt unsure. It seemed like he didn't even want to be touching me. But why? I'm probably the best lay he's ever had.

I moved my hand gently over his pant leg gently caressing "him".

"HEY." He shouted jumping away from me now standing almost against the back wall.

"What?" I asked trying to sound innocent.

"You know damn well what!" He yelled back at me . "Get out!"

Oh he is so sexy when he gets angry. Mmm.

"What? I already paid for this! Massage me! Now!" I demand now sitting up, my legs dangling over the side, the thin sheet over part of my lap trying my hardest to seduce him. I mean maybe this was all foreplay, we have "fought" before sex in the past.

"If you don't get out of here this second.." he threatens me.

"Alright Jeez Calm down." I say standing from the table now completely nude just waiting patiently for him to touch me.

"What, no help?" I teased.

"Get the hell out of here Erica! I never want to see you here again!" He yells already placing a hand on the door handle.

Oh do I love his dark side.

DEREK

I would leave but I couldn't just open the door and risk exposing her to anyone.

Then minutes later I finally heard her keys jingling behind me.

I look back to see her fully dressed, her purse draped over her shoulder.

She came toward me with a smile and I couldn't help but move as far from the door as possible.

"Ah Daddy, everything's ok." She said with a smirk. Then she was gone.

I had never had the urge to hit a woman, not til that very second. Had I not been at work... I could have just... ahhhh

Then I see a thin flash of blue light from the table. I had a text. I angrily walked over to my phone desperately hoping it wasn't from "her".

"I hope to see you soon, cutie." It reads from the familiar yet "unknown" number.

Is it too soon to save Alex's name into my phone? We have been on a "walk" and made out but there was just something about her, I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

"Jackie's tomorrow night?" I text back.

"Hows 6 work for you?" She answers back.

"That works great, see you then." I respond already feeling more calm.