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think you’re
crazy; please be careful.”
    I
grabbed my cell phone from my purse and called a cab. Mr. Eye candy was sitting
on the cement against the wall. I took notice at his expensive black tailored
suit and the white shirt that was partially unbuttoned, showing off his
muscular chest.  His 6ft stature was lean, but seriously muscular. Like his
hair and face, his body appeared to be perfect. I walked over to him and
grabbed his arm to help him up.
    “Come
on, let’s get you home.”
    He
looked over at me with his drunken green eyes, “Do I know you?” he slurred.
    I
patted him on the back and walked him to the curb just as the cab pulled up.
Before I pushed him in, I took his wallet out of his back pocket. He stumbled
into the seat, and I climbed in next to him. I opened his wallet, took out his driver’s
license and handed it to the driver, “Drop him off here.” He handed his license
back to me, and I took it upon myself to read his name.
    I
patted him on the arm, “Nice to meet you Connor Black.”
    He
looked at me and put his head on my shoulder. I let a small smile escape my
lips.

Chapter 5
     
    The
cab pulled around to the garage area. “This is where they like to be dropped
off. He should have a key that fits that elevator over there; his name should
be on the inside next to the key hole telling you which floor he is on, good
luck.”
    I
stared at the cabbie because one: how did he know this and two: I had no
intention of taking him further than the elevator. I opened his wallet and
thumbed through his money. I shook my head at the fact he only had several $100
bills. I took out a hundred and handed it to the driver, “Keep the change,” I
winked.
    A
large smile swept across his face, “Thanks ma’am.”
    “Don’t
mention it; you can thank him next time.”
    I
opened the door and grabbed his arm pulling him out of the cab. I put his arm
over my shoulder and walked him to the elevator. He kept stumbling almost
taking me down with him. I searched his pocket for his keys. It was that
awkward moment when I put my hand in his side pocket and felt something semi
hard that were not his keys. I pushed the button on the elevator and he looked
at me.
    “You
are a beautiful woman, and I’m going to fuck you really hard,” he said as he
grabbed my ass. I sighed and removed his hand from my behind, “Only in your
dreams sweetie, only in your dreams.”
    The
elevator opened. I escorted him inside and looked at the different keys on his
key ring wondering which one fit the elevator. I turned to him as he was
leaning up against the back of the elevator, “Can you please show me which key goes
here.” He flashed me a drunken smile and seductively took the key ring from me;
picked which key and held it up. “Thank you,” I smiled.
    I
inserted the key into the lock next to his name as it took us up to the top
floor. The elevator doors opened to the biggest and most beautiful penthouse I
have ever seen. Ok, it was the only penthouse I’ve ever seen, but it was still
beautiful. My full intention was to lean him up against the wall and leave; I’d
assume he would pass out on the floor and wake up in the morning; that was
until he looked at me and said he was going to be sick. I rolled my eyes as I
asked him to take me to his bedroom; I figured that would get his attention
real quick. He pointed to the stairs, and I held onto him, trying to hold him
up as he tripped up each step. We finally made it to the top as I saw a
bathroom on the left. He didn’t make it. He vomited all over his clothes. I
shook my head for this was a sight that was all too familiar to me.
    I
hurried him to the bathroom where he leaned over and hugged the porcelain of
god for a good hour. I stood there admiring the beauty of his bathroom. The
taupe walls and black granite countertops gave it a classic, but luxurious
look.
    I
found a washcloth and ran it under lukewarm water. I walked over to him as he
sat against the wall with his head