"So," I say, climbing onto the bed, "would you prefer me to sit kneel next to you or to straddle you?" I ask, popping my knuckles.He exhales a sigh that has warmth spreading throughout my body and straight to my lower belly. "Straddle me, sunshine," he mumbles.Blushing, I do just that. I stand up
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