she waited a trace of adrenaline sliding down her veins as she waits in the empty cheap but still clean suite this was all anonymous and so wrong she was not ordinarily a risk taker not like this dressed scanty provocative a see through corset and barely there scrap of lace covering her mound she looked at her phone checking the time soon she whispered something inside her primitive awoke the huntress inside her raised a arrogant brow she was ready to fight to make him earn every touch tonight and god! she was ready fight or flight ? how would her body respond to his touch ? her hand slowly crept to her throat instinctively a protective gesture she rose from the stripped bed blinding in its white bleached glory a shadow in the mirror caught her attention tonight she wore white satin what would he think her slightly trembling hands lowered until she was holding her self second thoughts intruding i should not be doing this she was traveling to the case when the door opened and suddenly her time was up fight or flight choose wisely readers what should my nervous newly wicked woman do meet her anonymous lover or escape ?
Posted on: Thu, 08 Aug 2013 04:17:07 +0000
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