I, love my mom's boyfriend
Pressing my body against his back, I whispered, “I want you.”
Ezekiel froze for a moment, then took a deep breath. He didn’t turn immediately, but when he finally did, his eyes held a mix of desire and restraint. I couldn’t help but notice the evidence of his arousal, and it made me smile to myself. Tilting my head, I leaned in, pressing myself against him.
“And,” I added, teasingly, “I’m also hungry.”
Ezekiel sighed, running a hand through his hair. “You know how to tease me, Isabella,” he said, his tone filled with mock exasperation.
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