The Lost Bet
No investment, no profit, no party, no stripper, including Naples, or Cheryl could make him feel this good.
“Mr. Parker, as I was guessing, your member is ready to pierce me, again.”
“You always complain that I only want sex, no? Fine, I won’t do anything today. I will only keep you in my arms.” He looked up to her and those eyes captivated him. She was looking confused.
“I think you have fallen in love with me.”