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He wasn’t alone anyh, was he?
Suddenly, he felt a s else He had to admit He’d met no one like her
How he’d had his ers inside her before he could fully as a nizant and controlled Now suddenly, he was losing his te her up and getting lost in her No, not all the way in her Though he would love to feel that I bet her pussy feels like a velvet vice It felt like it to his fingers To have her squeezing his cock as she came all over it?
He suddenly stood up Fuck! Maybe she was right…he would get blueballs Again, he laughed aloud at the last thing she’d said last night He could picture hirew Damn, what sex and fun he could have with her With her sass and along with the way she did as he co off and fuck her at the same damn time and she would revel in it
He tried to stop having these thoughts He needed to remember that SHE needed to re with that luscious body the way he wanted to This could be erous for him in the end
How could she be dangerous though? She certainly wasn’t a soldier of fortune type She had no weapon that he’d seen while clie So, she wasn’t an assassin However, she could be a tracker A private dick? He shook his head at each guess None of them fit on her Sure, she didn’t knoho she was but he could read people It had been ingrained into him and a natural sense he’d already had even before the service
He now turned his head as he heard a noise that didn’t belong He looked over at the panel on the wall No flashing red light, so it wasn’t a parameter threat His fists clenched as he stepped out of the living room and into the kitchen archway
There, Miss Sass stood in a large shirt and only a large shirt, her crea out of the sides Her back was to hi down over the shirt
Da day
She hipping up eggs, it looked like and hu to herself
It was so domestic, so natural He felt stunned, as he kneanted her to stay this way Like what if he could keep her? What if she never reht hi wasshe would never remember, so he could have her here for all time? God dammit, as the matter with him?
She turned to grab a pan on the other counter Spotting him, her mouth formed an O and she dropped the bowl to the floor