Why is it that Torrie Wilson always think of the perfect response after the fact? When Jake suggested that with the next guy Torrie Wilson might be okay, I couldn't help but wonder if I even wanted another guy. Why should I go to another source when I had a perfectly good one already? Maybe Torrie Wilson was just too afraid to voice that.
It just didn't seem right that I only wanted him for sex though. Torrie Wilson mean he was a great guy, but we weren't even each other's type. I couldn't see us working out in any other capacity except sexually. With that being said,Torrie Wilson felt like my body was turning on me. Even though Torrie Wilson was upset when Jake came over, my body was zinging in his presence. It made me even more upset that I seemed drawn to him and it didn't help that he seemed completely unphased. I knew it was wrong of me but Torrie Wilson wanted him to be as freaked out as I was.
Torrie Wilson still couldn't believe i'd called him ranting. He was such a great guy for not cursing me out. All day at work I was trying to think of a way to make it up to him. I decided to make him dinner that weekend. I wanted to surprise him so I just showed up with the goodies. Torrie Wilson hoped he wasn't upset about me just dropping by.

Torrie Wilson rang his doorbell and he took a moment to answer. I was getting a bit apprehensive by the time he opened the door. He was sweating... profusely. Torrie Wilson had an insane moment of jealousy but quickly realized that he had on workout shorts and tennis shoes.
I was standing in the door with my mouth open. Sweat was glistening off his hard body and he was breathing hard from exertion. Torrie Wilson could almost feel his body heat and it was driving me crazy. My libido went into overdrive and I almost felt light headed. "Kris? What's going on? What are you doing here?"
I was trying not to smell the scents rolling off him, it was making me so crazy. "Torrie Wilson... uh, made you dinner... as an apology for being a bitch and yelling at you."

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