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You’re twenty-nine, fine, and well-educated. You’re the shit and any man would be blind not to want you.
Leaning into my ear, Egypt said, “Damn, you trying to screw him in the house of the lord too?” “Hush.” “I’m just saying. That man looked weak as hell in front of them cheeks. I really think he was about to bite—”
“Nah, what you’re trying to do is act like last night didn’t happen, and I’m pretty sure you’ve still got my fingerprints on your thighs to prove it.”
Shifting his mouth to my ear, he whispered, “Tell me I can have it again.”
Even if you hadn’t—” I hurried to place my hands over Jalia’s ears, then whispered, “rode my dick like the best rodeo rider I’d ever seen, I’d still volunteer to work out with you.”
“I’m sure it was. But you screaming my name while playing with your pussy wasn’t.”
It’s kind of hard for me to focus on food when I want to break somebody’s neck.”

