The Mafia's Lover Is A Detective

e asked as his gaze turned to a lustful one, Lorett

where this conversation was going to end, bu

ing my t-shi

p within her, she was trying har

et me have my t-shirt back," He said, Loretta

"How do you expect me to return the cloth? Do y

red in fear and let go of his collar. Just as she was about to walk away, he s

back until he reached her butt. He pressed her butt which made Loretta gasp i

he buried his face in the crook of her neck and hugged her waist. L

he sneaked his hand under the shirt and grabbed her right breast then began to massage on it. His

laced her head on his shoulder as Ethan moved his hand in and out o

fingers, he used his other hand to unbutton the shirt, expos

hand through his hair, just as she was about

herself. She heard Ethan scoffed and slowly raised her head, she stared blankly

sure of what she was asking, but she was disappointe

slight frown, she rolled her e

into the bathroom. She rested on the wall of the bathroom and cursed Ethan sile

he shirt, she hung it and stood under the shower. She turned it on

ted in shock. She tried to cover her body and shot h

s here, Ethan,

e off his clothes, Ethan stood up wit

than chuckled softly and raised his hand above his head, indicating for her to

is abs, Loretta traced her and over his c

question and continued to explore his body with he

eath. His trousers fell down from his waist, revealing his long, t

r Miss V was throbbing really hard, she cl

hower. Suddenly, she felt Ethan behind her. Sh

asked and without waiting for his response continued. "Or maybe you could stand and

think of was how she could leave here before she ended up having sex with him. The water

had hanged it, but Ethan suddenl

l, but it slipped out of her hand and fell on the floor. She bent to pick

body had betrayed her. She quickly picked up the towel and tu