"Bluebell, don’t pretend you don’t love butterin’ this big ol’ biscuit. You think I’d be able to keep your side of the bed warm with a flat ass? This space heater does all the heavy lifting." "This space heater is going to get a slap once these shorts are off." Lurielle looked up to see a lascivious smile stretching his broad features, chocolate eyes sparkling, and drew her hand back in warning. "You’re just threatening me with a good time now."
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