Adonis
I’m going to Hell, or Purgatory…whichever place they send men like me who fall for their best friend’s child.
‘Aubrey is not a child. He’s a very sexy feminine man who wants our c**k,’ Shadow says.
‘She’s a tempting little kitten who will be the death of me!’ I snarl back as we ride back to the packhouse after our shopping spree.
Aubrey found us both some new shoes. They are out of my usual wheel well, but look so good with the clothes we picked in the second boutique and the styling Aubrey does for me. I truly feel like I am turning thirty not fifty when Aubrey looks at me with desire and I am dressed in the clothes we got.
I look at Aubrey with her long legs crossed at the knee and the small gap that allows me to see most of her thighs. I remember how she looked in the skin
