Over 40 And Two Black Guys!

Amanda’s heart raced as she stared up at him, she took a deep breath and parted her full, glossy lips. “You’re nothing but a sad little man with a sad little life, and I pity you.” She smirked. Well, today he’d get more than he ever bargained for. If she had to endure more of this blackmail shit, she might as well get ahead of it. The kiss was wet, sloppy, and anything but romantic—more akin to a ravenous huntress feeding than anything tender. “Good, I have what I need,” Kassie had started to say. She had to find Wu, the nerdiest, least desirable boy in school to force her perfect lips upon. It simply would not be allowed to happen!