“Eris”—he smiled his slow, sexy smile—“you blow any Goddess out of my mind with those bright teal eyes”—he ran his finger on my cheek then stroked my hair—“that long, fringy teal hair”—his lips brushed with mine—“and those sweet, soft, loving lips
. Dallas followed me to the front door, pushing me into the wall and giving me a firm kiss.
. Patel handed the newspaper to her and intentionally, he touched her
hand. Patel was a retired man and Mrs
“Eris”—he smiled his slow, sexy smile—“you blow any Goddess out of my mind with those bright teal eyes”—he ran his finger on my cheek then stroked my hair—“that long, fringy teal hair”—his lips brushed with mine—“and those sweet, soft, loving lips
. Dallas followed me to the front door, pushing me into the wall and giving me a firm kiss.
. Patel handed the newspaper to her and intentionally, he touched her
hand. Patel was a retired man and Mrs
“Eris”—he smiled his slow, sexy smile—“you blow any Goddess out of my mind with those bright teal eyes”—he ran his finger on my cheek then stroked my hair—“that long, fringy teal hair”—his lips brushed with mine—“and those sweet, soft, loving lips
. Dallas followed me to the front door, pushing me into the wall and giving me a firm kiss.
. Patel handed the newspaper to her and intentionally, he touched her
hand. Patel was a retired man and Mrs
