Spin is just a whole bunch of sexiness, "you don't look upset," he said. "You're flushed. Your heart is racing. I can see it." He stepped forward. "Your breath, you're trying to control it. But it's not working. If I saw you like this in a different time or place, I'd think you were ready to eff." He's so damn blunt and honest, "since the minute I saw you," he said into my neck, "I've wanted to open your legs and take you." Theresa the girl is just as honest as he is, "his pants were open, and hi di** lay against my engorged clit. I reached down. He'd gotten it out and wrapped while he was eating me. You're very skilled," I said. "And you're huge." I mean the man always has sex on the brain when it comes to Theresa, "saw that," he said, cutting a strip of lemon peel. "You looked sexy as hell. I wanted to eff you over again." He's also possessive and protective of what's his, "listen to me," he growled putting his hands on the chair arms. "I will kill any basta** who touched you. So you walk into a room like that again without me, you'd better want the man dead." I'm hoping there's a part two because I loved these two characters so much.
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