"Well, guess we have nothing else to talk about. Let's hit the gym. I assume you have a change of clothes in that duffle bag?" I asked.
"What? No! We are not done talk-"
I leaned over the center console suddenly. I removed almost all the space between us. My lips were so close to Otti's. She immediately stopped talking as she shrunk back in her seat.
My eyes flickered down to Otti's pouty lips. Her lips parted, and the tiniest gasp escaped them. Then my eyes met hers again. I knew mine were hard though. Hard with determination and lust.
"We are done, because, babe," I said as I tucked some hair behind Otti's ear. "I will never say things to you that I don't mean."
Then I grabbed Otti's chin and tilted her head up, bringing us even closer together.
"And I am definitely not even the sl
