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“Honey,” I hissed, scandalized. Despite the horror of what I was about to tell her, my mouth fell open. “What do you mean, Mr. Johnson?” She arched a gray brow, her bright blue eyes twinkling with amusement. “I’m old, not dead. I’ve got needs. So does he since his wife passed away last year. We drink sweet tea and get naked sometimes.”
Honey is who I wanna be when I grow up 😂😂😂
“Cameron Harlow, you put me fucking down before I kick you in the balls! Put me down!”
“I do want you. I want you like a garden wants the sun. When I see you, I can’t see anything else. I want you and no one else. Maybe I’ve always wanted you.”
Goals 🥰🥰
When I finally got to kiss the woman of my dreams, it was going to be perfect. Because after tonight, I’d realized two things. One, Haley was meant to be mine. Two, I was going to spend every waking moment showing her that I was meant to be hers.
“On my knees, sunshine. I’m begging you to let me take you on a picnic and spoil you and for you to let me take a ride in that Corvette.”
“More than you can imagine, sunshine. I might be easygoing, but I’ll put you on your knees and make you beg for my cock like a good girl any day of the week. But only if you want to.”
Being spanked by a hot man wasn’t a replacement for therapy, but it damn sure felt like it at the moment.
