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She arched her brow “An unusual topic for a dude”

“You haven'two” He fell deeper int

o her orbit at the sound of her alto laugh “How about you, what's your story?”

“I'm a waitress, remember?”

“Bullshit That's a job, it's not who you are Come on, if you can't spill your secrets to a total and coain, whom can you tell?”

A lightness loosened her tense shoulders She leaned in closer “Sort of an I'll tell you mine, if you tell me yours, eh?”

Blood rushed in Sa south “Exactly”

She laughed and began telling hias with her mom, dad and brother As she talked, she played with the siold chain around her neck that dipped down into her crea in the delicate necklace entranced hi hi he sat in a desire-induced daze before she caught him

“Sahed, a low, throaty sound that ratcheted up the lust fogging his brain

He had no idea where she was in her story when he'd stopped listening “You caught me”

“And I was just telling you the story about how a nude ht orgy” Her teasing tone gave away the statement as a whopper

“I'ain?”

She tossed back her head and laughed, sending her platinu

For the next few hours they talked about their families, debated Ahed at the escalating—and doomed—flirtation between Mike and the trio of bachelorettes Sos touched froher , the rest of him reveled in the softness of her skin, the way she chewed on the short straw fro out from her V-neck T-shirt

She wet her lips with a swipe of her pink tongue and his cock alainst his biceps and he had to force himself not to toss her over his shoulder and race up to his roo if that soft spot where her hip dipped in to meet her waist tasted as sweet as her wrist was about to drive him crazy