You mean you’re not God? Nooo, say it isn’t so!
Cherise SinclairStichwörter: erotica cherise-sinclair make-me-sir
And he calls it playing? Like, whatever happened to chess? Or cards? Or tag?
Cherise SinclairStichwörter: erotica cherise-sinclair make-me-sir
By the way, you have a fine ass. Sir.
Cherise SinclairStichwörter: erotica cherise-sinclair make-me-sir
You know how really big guys are always nicknamed Tiny?" She didn’t wait for any response, afraid she’d chicken out. "Guess that would make you Master Munchkin, huh?
Cherise SinclairStichwörter: erotica cherise-sinclair make-me-sir
An older dom snorted. “Atherton uses the word escort loosely. The last time someone messed with a trainee, he threw the guy across the bar. Strolled over, waited for the idiot to stand up, punched his lights out, and dragged him by his jacket collar out of the place. Escorted him, my ass. Didn’t even wrinkle that fancy suit.” He took a sip of his beer and added, “Atherton is invariably polite, but nobody in their right mind fucks with his trainees.
Cherise SinclairStichwörter: erotica cherise-sinclair make-me-sir
Darlin’, I wasn’t just a Boy Scout, I was an Eagle Scout.
Cherise SinclairStichwörter: erotica cherise-sinclair make-me-sir
She couldn’t take her eyes from the dancing flame. No, this was so wrong. Candles should be used for meditation…for romance. Or on a birthday cake at least.
So where was the cake? The present? The song? As he stepped closer to her—as the damned flame got way too close—she started singing. “Happy birthday to me. Happy birthday to me…” Marcus paused, looking at her in disbelief. See. I knew he didn’t have a sense of humor. “Happy birthday, dear Gabi”—she lifted her head and blew out the candle—“happy birthday to me.
Stichwörter: erotica cherise-sinclair make-me-sir
Okay, you’re older. Not much, really. And considering you love staying in shape and I refuse to run, we’ll probably get all old and crippled at the same time. If not, then I’ll learn to use a cane, and I’ll get to beat on your ass for a change.
Cherise SinclairStichwörter: erotica cherise-sinclair make-me-sir
If you keep all those thoughts inside, your brain will explode.
Cherise SinclairStichwörter: erotica cherise-sinclair make-me-sir
What we have here is a failure to communicate.
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