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“So, you’re not giving me the silent treatment anymore?”

Ryan s you the silent treatment”

“Bullshit You ignored ”

“You didn’t wake up until nine, Dad And I was on a call”

“Could’ve at least said good rumbles, and Ryan reaches out to wrap his arm around his dad’s shoulder

“Good afternoon, Dad How’s your day?”

“S good before you decided to show up and ruin my lunch with these two beautiful ladies”

Ryan’s eyes , aren’t they?”

His question urges goose buaze brushes overto help me keep my horny libido in check

Goodness This man

Ryan Miller is crazy-sod He’s the equivalent of the quiet type you never saw co trifecta of unexpected perfection

Unbidden and unwelcoht rush inside my head

Ryan’sinside me The way his blue eyes darkened with heat with each—

Fuck I have to get it together Now is not the time to drift off into la-la sex land while my mother raossip—the anonymous TP’er of Nan’s house

When I realize lass beneath ive myself a littleacross from me

“If you’ll excuseeveryone’s attention at the table “I’ to head to the ladies’ room really quick” Napkin on the table, I slidein the direction of the bathroom

I don’t even let et it together and not end up dry-hu, I can’t let

And when I say Sex King, I really mean it

I’ve honestly never experienced sex with a iver, bossy Do if I said I didn’t want to experience ive