―I have a good imagination.‖ She shook her head. ―You’re such a pervert.‖ I shrugged. ―Sometimes.‖ I couldn’t deny it, so why even try? Besides, one of the things Rick loved best about me was that I was so…erotically focused. And watching all the slick male muscles bulging and shifting as Rick an...
"Because I'm not too interested in the pain and humiliation stuff." She covered her sudden insecurity with a shrug and a wink. "But the being tied up and touched all over seems like it could be fun." "Why do you think that appeals to you?" "Because it's all about me, baby. I'm no virgin, but I've...
She wanted to watch what he was doing, but she knew she needed to stay inside her own head if she wanted to maintain some control. She expected a light teasing touch from Zach, similar to the way he’d played her body the night before. So when he stepped right up between her thighs, gripped her w...
Life went on, every day like the next at the garage, with the guys talking about women, cars, and racing. Tina was back, and Zane had brought in an old barn find, a ’55 Chevy Shortbox pickup that needed a little work. Since she already had a Shelby she was rebuilding for an older client, Neil got...
Especially when he’d let it slip that morning about meeting her for a late dinner the night before. The dinner had been great. They’d walked down the street and grabbed pizza at a small hole in the wall place. Seated on the plastic stools at the chipped countertop, he’d felt himself falling hard...
She and Jazz had polished off the big bottle of red while talking about Adam. Jazz had cackled like a mad woman when Olivia told her how Adam just seemed to make her brain melt. “I told you!” she’d cried. “It’s all about the cock. He has a nice one, doesn’t he? And he knows how to use it. I can...