“Liberty,” he repeats back... “I’m going to tell you a secret.”
“Okay,” I agree because I’m not really in a position to object. Also, who doesn’t love a secret? …
“If I wanted a woman to enact some nanny fantasy with me,” he continues, his voice seductively low and unhurried—he pauses, eyes locked on mine before continuing—“I wouldn’t need to pay her.”
— Nov 02, 2024 09:21AM
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