Hot In Bed
frigerator from Patricia, saying that she had gone to a friend's birthday party. Stella wa
r mafia godfather did n
behind his back. She often brought them here and m
to interfere with anyone
she cooked some easy dishes, ate and then took a s
the walking dead to the door of her apartment. She also seemed a little used to Patric
you?" With that, s
Patr
ght there, wearing a black leather jacke
into the dark room and grabbed her, sh
ock, and more shocking whe
st hers, and her eyes s
r that split second, she did
nd smelled of strong whiskey, so strong that it
it could leap out of her chest, her bo
different today than usual, an
louded his mind, he felt strange and different
the light? If he remembered ri
not from the expensive per
ave time to thi
crazy, it tasted so good, he
is arms stood still an
s, feeling as if he was sinking deeper and deeper, and while he was losing himself in her swee
his jaws, so hard that he tho
d, painfully, let go of the soft body, fe
gathered all the strength she had, held her breath and lifted her knee up, stabbed him so hard in important places w
he middle of the night and acting like a hooligan!
ted, ran into the bathroom and brushed her teeth, rinsed off her mo
nto her room, closed the door
d with... Patricia? Didn't know why she fought him off, that had never happen
eaned against its back, rubbed his temples, tou
od and punched his face! He touched his lips, those soft lips didn't remind him of Patricia. He must make sure his bodyguards are
utside through the windows. Leonard was still n
pen with giggling sounds he knew well. Patricia came in, not alone
So who was the girl he just kissed an
aw the woman ran in, a blur vision of a slim g
, s
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