Benito is nott a shy man, “Jesus, honey.” Benito shifts in his seat. “I’m getting all riled up over here. You keep making that noise, we’re going to have to finish breakfast naked.” Benito really doesn't have a bashful bone in his body, “you mean, like I want to strip off your new clothes and eff you on the kitchen counter? I don’t know if I can stop. I want you no matter what room we’re in.” I liked this book, I loved Benito.
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