In fact, he was increasingly getting more fresh with his hands. Every hour further into our journey, the reins seemed to move closer to the point in between my legs.The nerves caused by my ever-tingling insides, the soreness of my ass from riding a horse all day long, and the fear of not being ab...
With Morna away, there was no reason to make introductions. Besides, I couldn’t stand to wait another minute to see what sort of perfectly manipulated plan Morna had laid out for us. “Are you very angry, Aunt Jane?” Cooper followed closely at my side, gauging my reac...