Chapter 23 (Not So) Good Samaritan (5)

She had to play the part like she was grinding the groove. Her hands trailed down his rigid body, while she held his gaze.

"Gary," she whispered.

His eyes sought hers. She could feel his hardness as her hands sank lower. One of his hands grabbed her slithering hand.

"You're not to touch me there,...

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