The nameless intern that made her squirt she chuckled.‘Orgasm in a theatre – Done,’ she jotted down on her sleek leather personal diary. ‘Note...first squirt,’ she giggled as she wrote that down too.Almost the entire day she spent peeping at him. He wasn’t super cute or muscular fit like the other men who had approached her. She knew all they needed was to get between her legs. But why this very normal-looking intern who worked here for a meager stipend?He was lean, maybe an inch taller than her.. I drained what was left of my drink and met his eyes. ?Did you like them?? ?Yeah,? he said easily. ?You’re a great writer.?He signaled for the check.Wait—we were done talking about this? I had about a dozen questions. Did he look up my kinky online profile right after we hooked up? Or not until recently—after he planned to see me again? Or was that why he wanted to see me again? Did this change anything??You want to walk back??I realized I’d been spaced out, frowning in thought, and Samir was. More

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