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20|A Sight To Behold
~Viviana~
If I thought that waking up to mom’s cooking was the best way to start my day, damn, I was wrong. A repeat performance of Roman’s expert mouth, tongue, and fingers last night was better. I was sure that my arousal dampened his bedsheets. Thinking of everything dirty he did and said to me, the image of his face trapped between my legs was enough to soak my underwear...
We’re driving through an unfamiliar viridescent field of uphill and downhill roads. Apart from the times he’d had to shift gears, our fingers remained locked together above his thigh.
Road signs indicate that we’re still in Las Mencía. I closed my eyes, leaning my elbow on the open window panel, relishing the fresh air caressing my face. My hair, a mess of locks constantly swept over my face, made me smile
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