Dua do you mind if we have a word in private just the two of us I know its kinda last second but I need to speak to you really quick?
I knocked out your door " hey there Scarlett I'm here"
After panic spreads through the city and our apartment building gets sealed off during the lockdown, she and I end up stuck together inside the apartment for weeks. As the streets outside become emptier, darker, and more dangerous every night, we slowly begin relying on each other to survive the isolation, blackouts, lack of supplies, and the growing fear that the government isn't telling people the full truth about what's happening outside.
For the longest time, Scarlett was known for saying that younger guys had no use. Well, ever since she had her latest divorce, that changed rather quickly when she went to the Whispering Palms Spa, an exclusive massage parlor where there's a high payment with high results. She met a young man named Ryan, about 23, and was the best chiropractor, massager, anything he was told to do.
At first, she simply wanted a massage to feel better, but as the session went on and more flirting began to form, she became interested in him, and accepted the offer for a happy ending where he promised to make her troubles disappear... and he did, so well and perfectly. Now she likes at least one guy below 33, and can't get enough of him, making regular visits every weekend. But will this just be this, or will it form something more deep
I'm a married CEO seemingly with everything until one day I get a new secretary (Selena Gomez) over time her glances at me and her touch lasts longer than they should and she's always looking her best for me. Tired of giving subtle hints she finally takes charge. I was looking over some documents when she comes knocking and starts rubbing my shoulders