Heated Erotica Bedtime Stories

Mistakes

Sitting I look at him, his slight smile making my heart skip.

"Every Saturday Rosa, instead of smiling and melting get over there." I look at Sara, I don't think I can.

"Honestly, how long has it been?" I can't remember it has been that long now.

"I don't know, I'm picky, I like to be sure, and I like to be safe. So not today." I turn back and look at her and away from him.

"Well, you may not have a choice." I look at her confused feeling someone stopping next to me.

"A dance if I may?" I look up, damn why did he come over?

"Fine with me, my Master should be here soon and she doesn't have anything planned." I glare at Sara, what is she doing.

"Amazing, I'm Jasper." He glances down to me, why would she tell him I have nothing planned?

"Well im Sara and I best be off and seen as she's finally lost for words she's Rosa." I watch as she runs off leaving me, turning I look at Jasper.

"I would love to dance." I can dance, that's all. I know this guy, okay I don't but people talk. Everyone I asked tells me he's a mistake.

He likes his Brats, but usually leaves them because like me, he's picking. I'm not ready to be one of his mistakes.

We begin dancing, his hand on my back as he smiles down at me. I feel like my head is about to explode. 

"So, you always look and admire, but never talk or take action?" I look up at Jasper shocked.

"Oh come on, I noticed. Everyone has noticed Rosa, this place isn't big, so when a woman as beautiful as you keep turning her head to look at a guy, it doesn't go un-noticed." I laugh at him, he is crazy.

"You have quite a big head there Jasper to assume I was admiring you." I continue laughing as he nods.

"Well Mrs, my looks are about the only thing I can have a big head over." I look at him confused, what does that mean?

"To ease your confusion, I am not a big millionaire, I don't own a masion, I don't run a business. I am a simple bank worker. The men here let their money speak for them, and the women tend to drift towards those men." All I can do is nod in agreement as we dance.

He is right, many of the men here have money, more than most could dream of. They don't have to work so hard, a sharp expensive suit, flashing the cash, offering an expensive lifestyle is a tempt for most women. So Jasper uses his looks, they are to him what draw women in.

"So, you still have not explained why you never took the step to talk to me in all the years you have came here?" That is an easy answer.

"Well, Mr Jasper, the word around here isn't exactly quiet. You're well known, and not because of your dashing looks, but because you change your Brats as quickly as you find them, I don't fancy been another mistake." He nods, not shocked by my statement.

"I have heard that rumour along with many others, but that is what they are, rumours. Do you think an establishment such as this would let me stay if there was any truth in those rumours?" I don't know what I should say, he is right though, the business would have banned him.

"It is always the guy that is at fault is not? Ever considered it was the women?" 

"How do you mean?" 

"Well Rosa, the guy is always to blame, ever thought it was the women I hired as brats who were? Ever thought they were not satisfied with a guy like me who can't fly them away every weekend?" I look at him shocked as we continue dancing.