“Get inside,” I growled.
“And if I don’t?”
I went to rake my hand through my hair, but my fingers hit my hat instead. “You’ll never get a goddamn thing unpacked today.”
Because I would carry her to my car and have her suck my c**k as I drove us to my place, where I would wear out every inch of her f*****g body.
Relentlessly.
She took a few steps back, grinning so large that it tugged at my lips. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” She blew me a kiss and turned, shaking her ass in those yoga pants. After a few seconds, halfway to her front steps, she glanced at me over her shoulder, unsurprised that I was still staring at her. “See ya around, Mr. Dalton.”
Seventeen
Kendall
“I
’d better not lose you once you start filming,” Charlize said from the other side of my love seat, a fluf
