Inside our cozy, private room, I reached up and tugged on his silk necktie, undoing the knot. “You dress to impress,” I said approvingly.

“No, Angel.” He leaned in, his teeth softly grazing my ear. “I undress to impress.

Autore: Becca Fitzpatrick

Inside our cozy, private room, I reached up and tugged on his silk necktie, undoing the knot. “You dress to impress,” I said approvingly.<br /><br />“No, Angel.” He leaned in, his teeth softly grazing my ear. “I undress to impress. - Becca Fitzpatrick




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