Jesus Melly is a hoot, “*** to clear my good tax name would have had meaning, not to mention I probably would have found god or some other deity when you were inside me.” Melly must be proud of her man, impressing her biatches like that, "he eyed her. “We do this my way.” The biatches oohed at his commanding tone, which caused him to blush." Melly's threats tend to have meaning with them, “me, too, but FYI, touch the pecan pie on the nightstand and I will tear out your guts.” Then she proceeded to show him how much she enjoyed said pie by licking it off his ***k." This is my favorite series by this author and she didn't disappoint with installment.
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