The Temptress

e she didn't buy them. So I hurried out and over to her side, pulled her out of the car and pushed he

ned her on. "...is too good to stop. And I know you love

hers to show her that I was

his is what

doing to you, and sometimes it fee

dn't do that. You like it too, right? I made

assment and acknowledgemen

ggled, and I s

es. That's som

against hers and made

good. You know how much I love your

h she was sarcastic, I could see a genuine happin

ickered, and she rolled

wed willingly when I pulled her to

t..." I tried, but

id no

nto the elevator and moaned when

tly to distract her from wanti

tween her thighs, she willingly spread them. Until the pling told us that we'd reached the fourth floor and the doors opened. Then w

amela?" I murmured and loved

ddy. Pu

u bet I

ed to remember as long as it included me being there in the flesh, but that's how it was. And the

" she complained alrea

crawled your way up he

used. "So did you think about

f what she said when we spoke on the phone, un

s in my eyeballs and pour acid into them so I'd never have to see you. But I found out it was better to just block your a

in search for rat poison or intestines. Then she pulled out a paper that, when she

's wedding, right?" I asked, emph

old because she's fucking demented. Erica doesn't even know she exists, and vice versa. And Justin? I get that your mother needs to

and a tiny mirror. Then she pursed her lips and

re important to us and who need to

. Eating pussy for two hours straight made me thirsty. Besides, I needed something

e important to you, doesn't mean

r big weddings, we need lots of people and gre

ing, Rita. That's why they've split it in two. One here an

vingly. "You think that child

? I kn

ce, and Erica was creating magic in my kitchen. Damn right, she cou

My brother and sister? Did you forget about them?

s always been

ed a glass of

n did I ask my nei

an me in the kitchen,

cted it to be the waiter with my beer. And it wa

s you lower your voice, sir," he

at abou

ended that he didn't

him, Pete. Just g

She's probably sucked him off

the beer down in front o

urned to my ex-wife who still kept ma

r the energy to pretend to like you today

e of my sentence becau

'll have Piper and Erica sit

paper, crumbled it an

you dare sa

as coffee poured all over the table

he fat girl working at Chuck E Cheese if they

rned on his heels when he heard the commotio

own the whole thing almost without swallowing. With a satisfied g

r cage, Rita. N

est. I was already on my way out, while she was desperately trying to come up with

s pay