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He gulped

“On me?”

Her eyes roamed from his deep set eyes, to his wide jaw to his even wider shoulders A low guttural sigh escaped her

“Yes, please,” she said, before leaning in to kiss him

As soon as her lips touched his, she was certain that this was the craziest, and the sexiest, thing she had ever done

The top blew off Jack’s head Literally He knew because he couldn’t feel the throbbing pain in it anymore There was no way he should let his crazy tenant kiss him, but then there was no way he could stop her

His gut twisted inside as her lips hit his She smelled of cinnamon and lemon She tasted of vanilla and chocolate cake It was like falling, head first, into a bakery His senses were in overdrive And that body of hers! She wriggled against hiainst the scarves, desperate to get his hands on her Frustration made his blood boil over, so he concentrated all of his efforts on the kiss

She slipped away from his mouth to whisper in his ear

“I know this is stupid,” she said before she bit his earlobe “But you’re like a Christ to be unwrapped”

This was a scene froet on pay-per-view

Her tongue worked slowly round his ear Froone as he was

“I like feeling powerful What do you think, Jack? Do you like it?”

She bit hiainst his cheek

“Are you wondering what I’o?” She kissed his neck under his ear “Is it driving you crazy?”

She bit the muscle in his shoulder, and he clenched his teeth as his jeans becaht He arched up towards her and was unreasonably proud when he heard her gasp