Flirting With Destiny
Ms. McCoy, or Hayley, is one hot lady. I could feel something coming on between us the moment she smirked at me at the City Hall and Jail's Information desk. Her voice was as smooth as silk, her eyes shone, and she knew how to respond to each flirtation I made with her.
I still dream, sometimes, of what life would've been like, had I taken her to bed with me when I had the chance. I still get excited when thinking about her long hair, brown eyes, and enigmatic smile.
Then I remember Laura, and I think, too late.
