Craving My Best Friend’s Dad
Without word, she guided his hand to her chest, permitting him to take it further from there, but Julian stayed still.
"I can take this off if it bothers you." She said, hand on her back, eager to unclasp her bra.
"This isn't my intention, Tessaline." He shook his hand off her body.
Chagrin slammed Tessa, but she wasn't ready to back down. "Mr. Anderson." Tilting her chin up to face him, her lips landed on his again. "But this is my intention." She swirled her tongue around his lips, but he didn't give in. "Kiss me, Mr. Anderson." When he didn't, she took his hand again, and pressed it against her nether region.
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