Cora is a spitfire and I like it, "I think you might want to call someone for yourself though," I say trying to maintain my calm. eff it. "What in the eff do you think you are doing driving? You could have killed me or yourself. If you don't care about your own safety you could at least try to be considerate of other people. I am pretty sure that whatever your reason is for getting behind that wheel it isn't worth my life." Wow nothing says sorry then red roses, and great note you had go with it Eric you boob! "Sorry I almost killed you with my car, Eric" Seriously was that the best you got? He does get my panties in a tizzy though, "he growls in his velvety British voice, "It's just a effing car." Good lord I love Eric, "thank god! Your a** was made for spanking honey." Eric knows what to say to a girl, "Honey, trust me when I tell you that if I am not effing you, I am thinking about effing you. I have wanted to be inside you every minute of every day since the first night I met you. I just feel like I can't get enough of you." I would be upset as well Cora, "well clearly not beautiful enough for you to acknowledge in front of your friends." I'm really not sure how I like Eric treating her this way, but then Eric being Eric makes up for it with that mouth of his, "you are mine. Do you understand? Mine. Every inch of you is mine. This sweet mouth with your perfect tongue. Mine."
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