Just as he’s about flick his tongue over my waiting nipple, my eyes flutter open…
Damn it. His hand moves up, cupping my breast and beginning to knead it slowly, pulling a slight moan from my lips. I smiled and nodded. In the park. “Why are you so nervous, Emma? “Your turn.”
I smiled. You’re going to have a great time tonight, and Kyle’s eyes are going to pop out of his head when he sees you. We’re in Beverly Hills though…” He watched my face, waiting to see my reaction to this little change of plans. I let go of his hand and turned onto my side facing him to see the frown forming on his face. Hi! “Damn.” She said, walking into the bathroom. “Thanks, Kyle. I was afraid that I wouldn’t be good enough for Kyle. Then I realized I did, and I was just scared. “Thanks for catching me.” I said in a breathy voice.
