Her American Brute
Randos 6: He didn't understand what he'd done to her, but he would by the time she was finished.
Swallowing the 1800 Silver Tequila quickly, Tom slammed the shot glass on the table and inhaled the heat from the over-sweet liquid. He watched Mary lick the lime juice from her fingertips, taking time to get every last taste of bitterness. She captured his gaze with her deep, blue eyes and spoke over the house music with her red, sultry lips. “Verse-m’…
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