I thought that I could handle being around Gina, but I was wrong yet again. She looked so incredibly sexy in that black dress with her crazy red hair. She was everything that a guy like me wanted in a partner. My pulse was racing away, and I had no idea what was happening to me. In the past week I had thought about her a lot.
The nightmares returned, and I kept waking up covered with sweat, telling myself I needed to take some sleeping pills. I knew Gina had nothing to do with how I felt. Some of my clients had been asking if everything was all right with me. I was angry all the time, cranky without a reason. I shouldn't have told her straight what I was looking for. Now I had to ask her out again.
I saw her tonight and everything we agreed on no longer mattered. All I could think of was being inside her again. That woman wasn't supposed to be in my plans, so what the hell happened?