Chapter 7: Her Lips or Mine

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Taylor William was standing next to the door of one of Joe’s guest rooms. My eyes darted to the girl that he was tenderly gripping on the waist. She was a petite brunette. Her curly hair touched the exposed skin just above her n*****s covered with her black tight fitting dress that lasted in the middle of her thighs. William had a thing for brunettes and this girl was definitely an exact description of his taste. I could say that she was a knockout beauty. Long lashes, full lips, and a beautiful face. My stomach churned. I envied the girl for having William’s hands on her waist. And I envied her so f*****g much for what she did with William earlier. The taste of blood on my lips forced me to go back to reality. Almost immediately, I plastered a playful smirk on my face. I was standing f

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