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I want her, and I’ what he wants, but I’ue tied, which has to be a first for o over and talk to her, but what do I say? Yet the need to go over and find out everything I can about this enig woman is unbelievably intense And that ass,at her
As I’uy approach her, or to be er over to her For a moment I think I’ve missed my chance He’s blonde, buff in the way that expensive tennis lessons will give you, with an air of entitlee, she can’t be e to dunk hinore it I should have moved faster
But then I see the way he speaks to her, with an arrogant look on his face that makes me bristle His eyes are on her tits rather than her face and I feel a rush of protectiveness She steps away froh I’ she is clearly unimpressed Then he puts a hand on her arm and I see her flinch away
I’m over there in seconds
“Is he harassing you?” I growl She looks up at me, startled, and I’m struck by the full force of her beauty For a moment I think we know each other, but I would remember if I had set eyes on this vision of loveliness before
“He was just leaving,” she says firer
“You heard the lady,” I say “Fuck off”
He squares his shoulders I’m six foot two and built, so I’m distinctly unimpressed and I let it show on my face
“What’s it to you?” he says arrogantly, although I can see a flicker of fear in his eyes
But I have to keep et into any more trouble than I’m currently in And I certainly don’t want to scare off the woood feeling
“I don’t like to see woardless of the sudden desire to impress the women next to me it’s reith a strong woman for a mother and an older sister who has inherited her s exceptionally gruo away, I will make you We clear?”
He glares at me for a minute, then sneers
“She’s not all that anyway,” he says as he retreats I justhim in the face, butoff hter and turn to the girl She’s staring at me, and I’m not so out of practice omen that I can’t make sense of the look in her eyes
Desire She wantsIf, likethat tiny bikini off her lush body, while I kiss every inch of her golden skin
“Thank you,” she murmurs