Don't Stop, Coach Daddy
She tasted just like she smelled.
“Seraphina,” I gasped into her mouth, placing her gently on the desk.
“If you want me to do this, you have to tell me why,” I said, my voice firm. It took everything in me to make her think I still had control. She stared at me, her eyes bouncing around before she finally sighed deeply.
“I want revenge, Marcus. I want revenge on your son.”
I stepped back slightly, seeing her in a different light. “Revenge?”
“Yes,” she replied, keeping her composure. “I want to sleep with you to get back at him.”
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