THREESOME WITH STRANGERS 3.
"Really? I thought I had more things." "Damn it, I wish I had more!" Ella entertained the idea of taking a hasty trip to the furniture store she was sure they were on the brink of taking off their shirts for real.
"Nope, though I wouldn't mind if you did have more," He stretched his arms out and
rolled his head, "It's not every day we get to work for such a lovely lady as yourself."
"Hehe, thank you. I try to be pretty, ya know?" She felt giddy around Roy. He'd be populating her fantasies for nights to come, she was sure.
"Nah, you don't have to try I'd say," he looked around the freshly moved-in bachelorette's apartment, "I suppose your boyfriend will be bringing over his stuff pretty soon, eh?"
"Boyfriend? Ha! Haven't had one of those for awhile," Ella s
