Logan was the sexiest man she'd ever had the pleasure of laying her eyes on. Soon that would be true of her hands, lips, and body, too. The wait was killing her. Her clit throbbed with need and her pussy was so wet from his recent attention to it that she felt her juices running down her thighs. ...
No one really knew she was back in town – or did they? She’d driven in two days ago and hadn’t bothered to go beyond the front porch, holing up in the lonely, tree-shaded house. So who could it be? Sighing deeply, she walked up to the door, peeked through the peephole, and caught her breath. The ...
The club was trendy, and was usually just her kind of scene. But Wendy felt like none of the male prospects seemed appealing. Oh, she may have danced with them, even flirted. But one by one, they waned in her estimation. Something always happened to make her get ticked – or turned, off. Something...
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Hanna never gave herself the chance to think it through, but had let her treacherous libido lead the way. Not once, but twice in the same day she’d succumbed to the ravenous blast of need Damian evoked. Hanna could hardly imagine having to look herself in the mirror after ...
The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. All ri...