Sunday, January 28, 2018

Mr. Blakely by K Webster




Quinn is always complimenting his girl, "satisfaction glimmers in his eyes as he pulls away. His fingers drag down along my throat and he grins before tugging his hand away . “Perhaps I should decorate your lovely neck with pretty necklaces then.” Quinn is just so darn bossy, “never said you were,” I say in a matter of fact tone. “But what I did say was you are mine. I take care of what’s mine. If I want to buy you a darn car, I’ll buy you a darn car.” I really do like these dirty reads, there perfect to pass some time and quick to read.

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