Dirty Little secrets
"Good, because I did it for you, I bought some youngster crap too, sneakers and shit, figured if I'm gonna be your man, might as well look the part."
"Youngster crap? Oh God, you're such a dork show me later, but right now, kiss me like that soap opera line again." I yanked him down, and he obliged, murmuring more cheesy stuff between kisses. "'Oh, my beloved, your lips are the nectar of the gods, drink from me and be forever quenched.'"
I giggled into his mouth, but it turned into a moan when he nipped my lip, hands sliding under my bikini top careful, like he was savoring. "Nectar? Quenched? Where'd you get this crap, General Hospital?"
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