Like hes talking to her with his eyes. XXX She so desperately wants to tell him shes sorry, sorry for everything, and that she loves him, but she doesnt get the words out. John follows like a puppy, he stares at her ass the entire time, having missed her amazing body so much, visions of her arching her back and screaming in ecstacy flooding back into his mind as he walks, his scotch and coke in hand. “You ok?”, he says. “Yeah…right”, he says, eyeing the money tucked into the cleavage of her corset, at the front. “Could you put Britney Spears on, that baby one more time song, thats the one I want”, he smirks as he hangs his suit jacket on the table and walks back to his seat,
