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Don’t fucking look Don’t fucking look

He looked

Of course

Curled on her side with one hand under her head, she peered at hi her crea freckles that drove hi his tongue over the trio If this was his punish mark One lick That’s all he needed Just a hit of her flavor to slate the hunger

Okay, that was a fucking lie

A saave hi meal

“Chloe, you need to cover the fuck up” The words came out harsh

One half of her mouth curled up in a semi-smirk He was around painted up woht of Chloe’s naked mouth was sexier than any shade of lipstick he’d ever seen

“I don’t believe you,” she said

He snorted “No?” Grabbing her hand, he pulled it across his body until it rested right over his hard-on “That make you a convert?”

Her soft chuckle did nothing to ease his desire Her hand curled, giving hihtest squeeze

“FuckYeah, theremode