Beth followed Tommy's gaze down. “Oops.” And she curled little toe-nubs under, into the thick broadloom. Why was it that an innocent gesture like that could make Tommy's heart sing? But along with the song, came the irresistible urge to push the advantage. To use the girl! Beth was just too damned sweet for her own good. Tommy recognized the unexplained, primeval feelings of ownership again, branching-out in her chest. The need to dominate the girl, just because she could. To teach the girl a damned lesson.
“I've missed you, Tommy,” Beth said, coming into Tommy's arms. She lay a head on Tommy's shoulder, placed lips at the side of Tommy's neck; kissing and nibbling gently. Beth slid closer and Tommy felt a twinge low in her pelvis. Tomas lurched forward, wanting to touch Beth's bottom, sl
