His Lesson
Terry’s phone beeped. It was Maggie. A cold sweat broke out on his skin. He couldn’t talk to her right now, not even in text, but she wasn’t one of those clingy women who texted for no reason. “Dan, I have to take this.”
“Of course.” The younger man stood and left the office, closing the door behind him.
Terry picked up his phone. It’d be fine. He didn’t have to say anything right now. He’d tell her later when the time was right.
MAGGIE: Change of plans. Meet me at the Club tonight after work.
He read it again and again, his d**k starting to harden. Was she truly ready for the Club? If she didn’t enjoy herself, she may never want to go again and that’d be a shame for both of them.
TERRY: The Club? You sure?
MAGGIE: Yep.
TERRY: What about the kids?
MAGGIE: Nick and Sarah
