But all these romantic thoughts that begin to enter my mind are nothing but the makings of a young girl's fantasy. He is much older than me and probably has a supermodel girlfriend. He probably thinks I am nothing but a young, naive girl, and to be honest, he wouldn’t be wrong. I have had a full life, of that I am sure, but it has been full of heartache, pain, and I have had to grow up fast, never having experienced sleepovers or girls’ shopping trips or prom. I haven’t even been on a real date.

Given that I don’t know who he is or what he is capable of, I need to rid my mind of him and erase any loved up thoughts I am having. Immediately.

7

Dante

I adjust my dick in my pants as I walk away from her, down the hall to my office. Why she has such an effect on me, I have no fucking idea. She is too young, too innocent, and after the debacle I had with my ex-wife, I don’t ever want to be involved with another woman. They only end up lying to you and fucking other men anyway. I wish my cock would get the same memo.

Little Red didn’t say much this morning, appearing to be a little shy and reserved, but I can confirm my original thoughts that she was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

I push my office door open and see Carter already here, coffee in hand, leaning back in my leather armchair which overlooks the courtyard below. I spot an extra coffee for me on the side table and grab it before I join him. It was a late night and I sigh as my body molds into the soft leather, enjoying the five minutes of peace we have with each other.