Chloe glanced back at me, giving me her patented, unreadable gaze, but still managed to communicate that she’d be back soon. VanCamp,” I heard Chloe’s cool voice. “Bobbi’s missed you,” I finally said. That Marcus could have eaten the scrambled eggs when he ordered fried, and his day would have been fine. “Mr. She hummed, and I could hear the smile in it. Her hips began grinding into mine, working my dick in and out of her as we wrestled lips and tongues. “You go right ahead and tell whoever you want. I reached down and slid my fingers between her legs, feeling for the head of my cock. I told him he’s done with you. “You’ll figure it out,” I replied. She was about 5’4” and some change in heels, had a lovely cream complexion, and almond eyes, favoring Ashlee a little.
