Yvette I couldn’t even say anything. What was there to say even? The man got me good, and as embarrassing as it was…it thinks it’s also hot as hell that he knows.I squeezed my legs tighter, trying to suppress my racing urges, and then I instinctively licked my lips.Soren caught the movement, and I could swear his eyes genuinely got darker.I should be scared, right? I mean, this man looked really hungry, and I was the one he was hungry for.“Are you really sure you don’t want to get out of here?” He asked seductively, eyes still stuck on my lips. “Because I know you only bite or lick your lips when you’re thinking about something you shouldn’t.”Oh, moon goddess…I’m fucked.“And right now…” he paused, then smiled. “You’re thinking about me bending you over and slamming my dick into you. So I ask again, Ms Yvette, are you coming with me or not?”I wanted to reply to him, but I just couldn’t get the words out. How did he manage to read my mind out loud? “Girl, speak up. We need to
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