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The security at the Nailers’ stadiued to sneak inside the private areas just by waving Ashley’s press card as fast as I can and pretending that I was so shot press officer
I strolled down the corridors in awe as I passed by so out of the shower Who do I talk to about living down here? I can bring a tent
Finding Danny wasn’t hard; I just needed to follow the noise He was right in front of the conference rooion of journalists that wanted ure that to about his performance for hours on end
Thedown the corridor, he pushes his way out from the circle of journalists and heads towardat him come as if I’ve never seen him before God, he looks so deliciously handsome How in the world have I slept in his bed? I should buy a lottery ticket, you know, just in case ood
Grabbing me by the arm, he pushes ed to pass security I just take Ashley’s press credentials and wave them in front of his face Oh, yeah, I’m a resourceful woman
“You’re trouble, Fiona,” he tellsa shiver down et tired of his deep ru voice
“You have no idea,” I say, going up on ainst his When I pull back,at a thousandaround the place we’re in There are wide polished benches lining the walls, and there are nu in front of tall lockers over the benches Toarea without any stalls For aunder the running water, and that pleasant warmness spreads to my pussy
“Welcome to the Nailers’ locker room,” he smiles, and I can hear a note of pride in the way he says it
“Lock the door,” I whisper at hi both my hands on his chest What? I want to kno it feels to fuck in one of the most famous locker rooms in the US
“You’re completely insane, did you know that?” he tellsback to me, he places his hands on ainst the tiled wall of the locker room
“It’s your fault,” I purr, wasting no ti lued on his, I untuck his shirt and then start unbuttoning it “You won the gairl who keeps her promises”
“That’s right,” he says, grabbing the he it over lances at the upper curve of my breasts, and I just close my eyes as he leans intohis lips up, he follows the contour ofue
Surrendering to his kiss, I lethis belt I then open the top button on his pants and unzip his fly, ainst his boxer briefs and slaps the back of ainst his cock and start rubbing on it, that sweet anticipation building inside of me
“Missed h ers in it He ers around his shaft so harshly I wouldn’t be surprised if he co is not part of his genetic composition
“I sure did,” I purr, letting go of his cock and sliding my hand down his boxer briefs I bite on ainstboth pants and boxer briefs doith my free hand He takes the chance to kick off his shoes, and then steps out of his pants and boxers Wanting him completely naked, I push his open shirt down his arms, and then take a moment to marvel at how perfect his body looks Maybe it’s because he pushed hiame, but somehow his muscles look even more toned than before; the lines between his abs are carved deep on his stomach, and each perfect square feels like it’s made of concrete