Turner I've missed your point of view don't get me wrong I liked Ronnie, but he just wasn't you. "You're only saying that because my di**'s not singing your sweet spot." He crawls towards me." I mean he's not afraid to ask his woman to do things in his time of need when he needs comfort, "yeah?" he asks, getting smug, even his eyes droop. "You gonna suck me off, baby? Better get used to that down there. He is all effing yours." And he's, well he's not modest but we already knew this about Mr. Campbell, "I flick the light on and glance over at the bed. Turner's still sleeping, lying on his back with his junk wide open for all to see." He's a lover, "don't effing lie to me, woman. I know love juice when I feel it." I can't wait for the next installment!
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