Monday, January 6, 2014

Wild On You by Tina Wainscott


Risk, s*** that boy has no damn filter on his mouth, "because you're hot and you're my client, and those two facts are a bad combination as far as my profession integrity is concerned. Why did you need to prove that you're straight?" I mean s*** there is no damn filter at all, "let's just say that if I find myself near an available woman who revs my engine, we usually end up together." His smile disappeared. "And you do. Which was why I realized that thinking you went the other way was actually a good idea." And he's such a typical guy, "he shrugged. "Maybe I just liked having a reason to put my hand on your a**." He turned me on woa-baby did he ever, "I'd like to put more than words in your mouth." His fingers squeezed her butt, hoisting her even closer." And Addie the girl is such a demanding thing, "bang me," she ordered, using his earlier vernacular. "Now." At his surprised expression, she added, "please." He grabbed his pants and pulled his wallet out of the back pocket, then extracted a condom. Within seconds, he had it smoothed down over his penis."   

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