PART TWO

Thinking his ears had deceived him, "What did you say?"

"You heard me, I want to fuck you," Keesha stated more confidently. Before you say anything, just hear me out. I know you're with Robin and I'm with AJ, but this has nothing to do with them. I want you," Keesha stated as she opened her long trench coat revealing the black lace bra and thong panties, she purchased weeks ago. Rounding out the outfit was the black stiletto's that were complimenting her shapely brown legs.

"We can do it in the dark. If you like, you can do me from the back, no words have to be exchanged. Afterwards, I'll leave and never bother you again. I promise," she said.

Jason stood across the room soaking in the full beauty of this woman. For the first time since he woke from the coma, he actually took a long look at Keesha Mae Ward. All this time, he only saw her as this goody-two shoe preppie type who saw the world in black and white, continuing to yearn for him to be Jason Q again. Sure she was pretty, he thought but she did nothing to arouse him sexually.

Talk about being completely off the mark. Standing before him now was a sexy, vivacious woman offering herself to him with no strings attached. He hated to admit it but the sight of her standing there willing and waiting was definitely getting him aroused.

With Robin out of town for the next few weeks, he thought to himself, why not! Besides it would serve that smug AJ right.

"Oh God, what am I doing" Keesha whispered as his silence spoke volumes. Feeling humiliated she reached for her coat, determined to hold back the tears. "I shouldn't have come here. It's obvious that you don't want me. I can't believe how stupid I was to think differently as she clumsily tried to button her coat. Don't worry, you won't see me again" trying to leave before the tears started to fall.

"I prefer the lights on," Jason stated.