offering, and then made love so hard and heavy that his body felt exhausted, heâd gone to sleep almost immediately after reaching his climax. Just before he drifted off, he asked Vivana to set the alarm so he could wake up in two hours. Geneva was an early riser, but she wasnât a night owl, and she usually had trouble staying up. Heâd hoped he would get back home somewhere between her drifting off to sleep that night and waking up bright and early the next morning. But apparently Vivana had been wiped out, too, and sheâd dozed off right along with him, forgetting to set the alarm.
âI need to slow things down with olâ girl,â Johnny said aloud as he sifted through the papers on his desk. He could tell that Vivana was becoming more attached than he liked. Sheâd even tried to withhold sex last night because sheâd been upset that he hadnât greeted her with a hug and a kiss when she let him into the hotel. But theyâd been in public, and as heâd told her from the beginning, he couldnât risk getting caught.
Unlike the other women heâd slept with since heâd been married to Geneva, Vivana had a husband, which Johnny initially thought was going to be a plus in his favor because she had just as much to risk as he did. He reasoned that he wouldnât have to worry about her demanding more from him than he was willing or able to give because she was in the same situation he was. But as he reminded himself from last nightâs encounter with Geneva, things change. âYeah, Iâm gonna have to cut Vivana back,â he mumbled.
Just as he was about to call in a pick-up order to China Express, his cell phone rang. It was Vivana. He didnât want to talk to her right now. He knew he should probably let it roll into voice mail because if he was going to pull back on their contact, this was the perfect time to start. But as he watched her number light up his phone screen, he couldnât deny the urge he had to feel her body next to his and hear her sexy voice moan in his ear. There was something about Vivana that drove him wild, and as annoyingly brazen and temperamental as she could be, he desired her. Against his better judgment he picked up the phone. âHey you,â he said, trying to sound casual.
âHey back. Are you all right?â
âIâm tired, but good.â
âWas she gone when you got home this morning?â
Heâd told her that he hoped Geneva would be on her way to work by the time he got home, otherwise things might get nasty judging from the night before. âNo she was there.â
âOh . . .â
âShe was about to leave for work when I walked into the house. We didnât speak to each other but I could tell she was pissed.â
âIf you two didnât talk, how do you know she was upset?â
Johnny chuckled. âYou know how yâall women do. She gave me the evil eye and a lot of nonverbal attitude.â
âPlease donât compare me to other women, Johnny.â
âThatâs not what I was doing. I was just making a point. You know what I mean.â
âUh-huh . . . so she was pissed?â
âOf course she was. If you had an argument with your husband and he didnât come home that night, wouldnât you be pissed?â
âNot at all.â
âYes you would.â
âNo, I wouldnât. You know my situation.â
âI guess.â When Johnny thought about what Vivana had just said, he realized that he didnât fully know her situation. As a matter of fact, aside from knowing that her husband was a stick-in-the-mud accountant who didnât excite her, sheâd given him very few details about her life. But he figured that was a good thing because at this point he didnât want to know anything beyond what sheâd already told him, or vice versa.
âYou donât have to guess,â Vivana responded. âI