She grumbled from her burrow under the blankets, and Tyce grinned. He held a glass of water and two aspirin in his hands as he sat in the same spot as he had the night before to wake his sleeping beauty. “Love, I hate to wake you so early, but the sheriff’s office has called twice asking for you to come over to their office. Do you want me to have them come here? It might make you more comfortable than the sheriff’s office would.” She groaned and then slowly sat up. Her T-shirt was bunched up around her waist, and Tyce got a glimpse of her pale white hip as she shifted it back into place. His cock was rock hard in a second, and he had to bite the inside of his lip to stop the moan. Seeing the offering in his hand, she shot him a grateful smile and downed the aspirin. “God, I think a crowd of munchkins tap-danced in my head last night.” She moaned as she rubbed the bridge of her nose. “If they did, they were surely dancing to the lively tune you and Anna were singing at the top of your lungs,”
What do You think about Sidney’s Triple Shot [Apache Crossing] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (2013)?
