Happy Friendsgiving, Indeed!

I retired to my room, shut the door, and replayed everything that had just happened. There was a lot of pausing and rewinding of Evie in my head. Those piercing eyes…soft body…sweet nectar…intoxicating scent…provocative words – they all made her an incredible fuck. Mmm, she had all my senses going. Then a sense of guilt set in. I’m supposed to be the responsible,

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