The Naughty Girl Comes Out To Play

It pleased him that she might be thinking the celebration was over. She could not be more wrong.

He paused her at the restaurant’s entrance. “I have a surprise for a naughty girl. Would you know any of those?”

Flustered but intrigued, she covered quickly, “as a matter of fact, I do.”

“Then,” Alex’s finger relished a slow journey over the luscious scape between her breasts, “she’ll have to follow my instructions, no questions asked. Do you think she could manage that?”


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