Michael leaned over and spoke in her ear, “What do you want to drink?”
His breath in her are distracted her and she sat dazed for a second, finally what he said sunk in and she said, “I don’t know. XXX Silk knew not to question this even though her mind was, “Thank you Marc for watching me get punished.”
“Yeah whatever, freaks,” He said as he left the room. The waitress came up and Michael leaned over and asked Baron something. Once they were back at the table, everyone acted like nothing had happened. She couldn’t take it anymore and let go. Oh my god, Silk thought. Once the bed was ready, Silk shut off the bedroom light and climbed in on the other side of Stacey. He wasn’t even buzzed but he knew that they like to pull people over from the club on a regular basis and the two shots may still be on his breath.
