Anjo.” I whispered into her ear, kissing her neck in the process. “Come here real quick,” I pulled her hand, and walked back toward the sprinter van we arrived in. “What happened?” She asked, confused, as I slid the door open for her, and helped her climb up into the van. We were parked near the entrance. The van’s windows were tinted out, and you couldn’t see the front of the van from the back, because there was a TV on the divider that separated the front from the back. I fixed the chair, then looked over at her. Blair was staring at me like I was crazy. “Come here… make me cum, Anjo.”

