Her makeup was impeccable, the smoky eyes he loved. He was about to stand up and greet her when he remembered his cock was still stiff from thinking about her. All expenses paid to one of the top resorts in the state. Who he wanted to take on the trip was the now crying, Gia Barlow. That was a good sign. Fuck my pussy!”
Reece did as he was told picking up speed again. Their courtship, if you could call it that, was a whirlwind. “Huh? It was all just staged to get the reaction he got. He stood breathless, mouth agape as she stood, hands on her hips. You see how she’s always in his office. Reece’s eye snapped open to see Gia standing at the door with a box.
