Filthy For The Night (For The Night #3) - Plot & Excerpts
You know it’s my night with Logan, he promised me that he has something really special planned for me.’ ‘You’re so lucky. How do you get away with it, Yas?’ she sighed. ‘Tom sticks a finger up my pussy when he comes home, after even a night away, to see if I’ve been stretched, then sniffs all my knickers in the laundry basket for even a whiff of another man’s come.’ ‘Eoin may be one of the best footballers this country’s ever seen babe, but he’s a dipshit when it comes to all other things. When they were handing out brain cells, he wasn’t even last in line, he didn’t realise that there was a bloody line.’ ‘Stop,’ she laughed. ‘I still dream about that one night I had with Logan when they were playing in Brazil. It had been nearly a week and Tom still knew that my pussy didn’t feel right. Thank God he didn’t look at my arse, I’d have won a gaping contest for weeks after that screw.’ ‘He’s pretty damn good, isn’t he?’ I sighed. ‘Tom?’ ‘No!
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