“Yvette, I might appear to you as a guy who does a double-take at girls on the streets. That’s right. I admit I stop in my tracks when I see a beautiful woman, especially one like you, but I’ll never sweet talk my way to your pants. Yvette, I like you, not just your body but your soul too.”
Stopping myself from exploring her body, I tried to pull Yvette up. Yvette immediately cried her eyes out, soaking my chest with her tears.
“Don’t cry, Yvette. Don’t cry. I’ll feel bad…”
I did not know what to do when Yvette cried in front of me as women’s tears were my weak spot.
Wiping away her tears, Yvette curled a bewitching smile.
“Flynn, make me your woman…”
“Yvette, I…”
Before I could finish, Yvette sealed my lips.
“Stop talking and take your woman!”
I got the message loud and clear. It
