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looks.
“Don’t worry; I told daddy not to wait up for me.”
    He nearly snapped the DVD in half as he tried to put it back in its case after feeling Trenda’s hand on his leg. “I have another DVD of his show if you want to watch it.”
    She turned toward him and leaned back against the window. “Do you have a room or just a seat?”
    He gave her a blank expression as he zipped up his DVD case. “Huh?”
    Trenda maintained eye contact with him. “Do you have a room here on the train or just a seat? My ass is gettin’ sore sittin’ on this hard bench seat.”
    â€œI, uhhh… I have a room.”
    Hmmmmmmm, I ain’t fucked a man big as him in a long time. He might just get lucky.
“Why you hesitate? You don’t want me to visit?”
    He nervously adjusted his glasses, then scratched his beard. “I didn’t hesitate; I just wanted to be sure I understood what you were asking.” A gleeful smile stretched his face. “You
do
want to come back to my room, correct?”
    She read the lust and desire in his body language. She then leaned closer and placed her hand on his forearm. “Yes, Mr. Box. That’s exactly what I said. I can’t sit through another DVD on this hard-ass seat.”
    Blood rushed to the stiffening organ in his pants. “Cool!” He then pointed toward the outlet under the window. “Can you unplug the laptop power cord, please?”
    She watched with an amused grin on her face as he shut down and packed up his laptop with light speed. “You want me to carry your DVD case?”
    He stood and placed the strap of his black laptop case on his shoulder. He then picked up the black leather DVD case. “No, I’ve got it.”
    Her top rode up, revealing her flat stomach as she slid across the bench seat and stood.
Damn, that cut on my shoulder still hurts.
After catching him eying her, she stretched and yawned again, giving him a good look at her abs. After adjusting her clothes, she said, “Let’s go before I fall asleep on you.”
    After following Box to his room, he stopped before opening the door. “Ummmm, can you wait out here for a minute? I want to make sure the place is presentable.”
    She crossed her arms over her breasts, cut her eyes at him and chuckled. “What? I already know you got a woman. You ain’t gotta hide the picture of her you have on the nightstand.”
    He laughed as he unlocked the door to his room. “You should be on the Dave Chappelle show with all the jokes
you
have!”
    He opened the door just wide enough for him to slip inside. “Don’t have me waitin’ out here all night.”
    He stepped inside. “Just give me a minute.”
    She smirked, checked her watch and nodded her head as he closed the door.
    Moments later, he opened the door, stepped aside and let her inside. “Sorry about the wait.”
    â€œYou must of had a whole lotta pictures to hide as long as it took you.” She eyeballed his spacious room. It looked to be twice the size of her roomette. “Why do you have a room this big if you’re travelin’ alone?”
    She took a seat on the sofa next to the window. “I got lucky; this was the only room available at the time my trip was booked.”
    â€œYeah, right.” She gave him a smirk, peeled back the curtain and looked out the window. The glowing lights of an unknown city flashed by as the train sped westward.
    â€œWhat you want to watch now?” Box asked as he set up his laptop on the table across from them.
    She took her eyes off the moon as it chased the train. “Do you have any scary movies?”
    He opened his DVD case and rifled through his collection. He stopped and removed a DVD. “Have you ever seen
Jeepers Creepers
?”
    She shook her head, closed the curtain and sat back on the sofa. “No…but I hope it’s not one of those fake-ass Jason