“I couldn’t tell,” Harlow said sarcastically as he tugged his pants up his thighs. He glanced at the panties on the ground. “Those were my favorite pair.” “I’ll buy you new ones.” Harlow waved a hand. “No need. I’ll have Tony pick out some more.” A fire burned up my throat. Before I knew it, I had Harlow pinned against the wall, his hair in my fist. Harlow’s eyes widened. Sometimes when I grabbed him, he looked horny.
Look who started showing some feelings there. Hehe as much as Benito had me wanting to slap him once. I could tell he was finding Harlow interesting at this point. But definitely saw him holding back
