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Father, good deeds don’t warm your bed at night,
but I was willing to accept sex in lieu of love because I wanted that just as much as I wanted the romance, and what woman thinks like that,
What does an oath mean to me if only three years after swearing chastity, I’m shoving my tongue up a woman’s wet cunt?
“That’s a shame, little lamb,” I said, and I couldn’t stop myself, I pressed my covered erection into her ass. “No one’s taken care of you properly before.”
I wanted to. I wanted to, I wanted to, I wanted to. I wanted to fuck this woman more than I’d ever wanted anything in my life. And perversely, the fact that I couldn’t, that it would be wrong on every single level—moral, professional, personal—made it even hotter.