Honestly, the last thing I expected was for Joy to send a picture of her in sleepwear, and she had clearly made a point to strike a sexy pose with it.
I could just about see the pale chasm of her cleavage, hidden under the collar of her spaghetti strap chemise.
"What the f**k, slut!" I cursed under my breath.
I replied with:
She came back immediately with:
I turned her down instantly, saying:
She seemed a little disappointed as she texted back:
I reckoned it was time to wrap it up, so I said:
For someone like Joy, I had to leave her hanging, then slowly turn up the heat. They always want what they can not get.
The next day.
After class, I rang Scarface up to let him know Tamlynn's loan had been fully recovered and the full amount already transfe
