Caila enjoyed the kiss, and as much as she considered his kind offers, she reassured herself that she needed the day to herself. She would see him again tonight. She said as she turned away and collected her purse and picked up her shoes,<br/><br/>“I can Uber to where my car is parked. If you want to share it ad drop me off, that will be nice.”<br/><br/>She looked at his card and put it in her purse.<br/><br/>“I think we go out somewhere. As much as I would like to, I can’t yet go to your place. Until I deal with what I have to deal with, I just can’t.”<br/><br/>She looked at John and took a deep breath. The last 24 hours were something she would not forget, even if it got hazy at times in the middle of it all. She then added,<br/><br/>“I hope I don’t sound like I’m putting you off. I hope you understand why I have to go through this myself.”<br/><br/>She looked to the door, for she was ready to go. She looked back to John and said,<br/><br/>“Maybe we can go down and get a real coffee while we wait for the ride?”<br/><br/>She did want to fuck him again, and again, and again after that, but it would have to wait until tonight. She considered booking the room again before they left…