"Oh!!??.....I am Jena by the way."
'Of course, he wouldn't tell us his real name. We just met and he is still covering his face. That means he's still cautious.....that's normal but Why do I feel sad all of a sudden? I want to know more about him, his likes and dislikes. What does he like to eat? His sense of touch.'
Jena slowly crept her hands around his own, pushing her D cup molds onto his well-shaped muscular hands.
'Oh god....why does he smell so good?... I need to stop this, I have a husband and a child but a little feel won't hurt.'
Jena was slowly losing control, slowly feeling his back muscles as they walked.
Atlas thinking things were getting out of control again, came near Jena's ear.
"You know everyone is watching right?"
Jena was let out of her stupor. Watching around,
