Married To The Russian Mafia Boss
Loud yet silent.
Kat leans in closer, and I get a whiff of warm vanilla at her sudden proximity. "How far did you go then?"
Embarrassment clogs my throat but I swallow it down because I need someone to talk to. Sinking further into my seat, I let out a groan, "We kissed” I admit, “And he sort of, well, he kind of, went down on me”
I peek in her direction, waiting for her reaction, but her expression is one of mixed surprise and odd calmness, “You mean he ate your pussy?"
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