57. Confused

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Angel's POV... A week later... "Wake up", I groan shaking Tony. "Let me sleep", he mumbles. "We need to go workout as planned", I say. "I rather dream of you in a bikini", he groans taking hold of my hips causing me to lightly giggle and fall on top of him. "Why dream of it when I can just show you?", I tease pecking his lips. "I don't believe you", he says still with his eyes closed. I sigh as I straddle him. "Wake up", I say. He ignores me. I bend down to peck his lips then chin, then jaw as I move to his neck, he cups my butt and knowing his most sentive spot, I kiss it and suck on it causing him to grunt in pleasure and squeeze my butt tighter and I feel his member sticking out and poking me. Trailing my hands over his bare upper body, I continue to kiss on his neck as I gr

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