"Honey, you're such a joker," Vinnie said, trying to keep her voice steady as she straightened Borys' collar.
The noise from the next fitting room was growing louder. Could Ruben really go at it anywhere? Was he a beast, or what?
"This is too noisy. Let's get out of here," she suggested.
"Keep going like you were," Borys growled, nibbling her neck. He undid his belt, forcing her hand inside his pants.
His grip was like a vice, and Vinnie couldn't pull away. Her hand met something hot and hard.
Borys snorted. He wasn't about to leave and give anyone the impression that he was less potent than Ruben.
Misunderstandings were hard to clear up, just like the rumors in Los Angeles about his supposed impotence.
The belt hit the floor with a loud thud, momentarily silencing the sounds from t
