AnabelleThe weekend couldn't come soon enough. I trudged through the rest of the work week, but was eagerly anticipating the weekend. I couldn't wait. To distract myself – and hopefully pass some of the time – I set about making plans for the two of us. My apartment had thin walls and, well, I didn't want my neighbors complaining about me being too noisy. Considering the fact that I was the President of the Apartment Association, I knew that would look bad and I had a certain dignity to maintain. It was a dignity I didn't think I could maintain with me screaming and cutting loose with a string of dirty talking. If we were going to stay at my place, we were going to have to behave ourselves – and I didn't want to have to behave myself with Kane.
Sure, there was always his place – but invit
