“Darlene? You come here too?” Will asked from behind her.
The hot blonde spun around to see her neighbor’s son, staring at her in shock. He was a good looking kid, about twenty, dark hair and tanned skin, despite being more academic than athletic, he was home from college for the summer. They’d chatted a bit over the years, not much, but enough that she knew there was no way she was going to be able to bluff him into thinking she was some other smoking hot blonde on her way into a strip-club.
“Will,” she gave him a fake smile, that he didn’t even see, so transfixed was he by her tiny skirt. “I was just…looking for directions…” she said, trying to come up with an excuse and producing something that was not only unbelievable, but that she didn’t even sound as if she believed. |