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I jerkedas his crooked, boyish smile flittered across my vision

I got a distinct impression of broad shoulders and a narroaist in the plain navy T-shirt he wore

Thoughts off the hottie, Dahlia, I grumbled to myself I had a job to do—and a boyfriend

A boyfriend who knew his way around my clit

I wouldn’t jeopardize that for anything!

However, as I tried to re

And staring

And

He couldn’t be It had to be ination

Ah, screw it I snuck a peek and stiffened when I saas not only watching me, he’d moved closer

This time I stared back

Gary was taller but leaner, had dark hair with lovely blue eyes, and visible tattoos He was from Southie but looked like a pretty-boy rock star

This guy was rougher around the edges with his dark-blond hair and dark eyes His face was hard hewn and at total odds with his beautifully shaped mouth

He smirked as I looked my fill

I narrowed my eyes