Shivering, Alan directed his attention back to the road before him. He dared not think of it any longer, he told himself. He dared not.
Because what if she tempted him further? Alan had no illusions on the matter, for he knew that s*x was his weakness. It was becoming more and more of a struggle, and as the temptations seemed to escalate, he simply didn’t know how much longer he could hold out.
Unflattering as it had been, he had previously tried to convince himself that there was nothing untoward about his relationship with Melissa. He was almost twenty years older than she was, after all, surely old enough to seem like a dirty old man to a girl still shy of thirty. Though she was one of the most tempting morsels he had ever seen, to her he probably would seem a kindly old father figure
