What's next?

Sitting in the driver’s seat, he leaned his head back and closed his eyes. He imagined grasping a handful of her thick curls, bending her head back and taking her lips and tongue, making them his own. He envisioned fitting his body between her soft thighs, lifting one long, shapely leg to push deep inside her.

He wanted (her) more than he had ever wanted any woman in his life. So, what the hell was he going to do now?

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B Buena

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