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My frustration demands that I peel out of here with a loud rumble and let the high speeds and wind on my face cool my ass down,
but Charlie’s little Vespa is having none of that. Instead of the power and speed I need, I get a soft, little grumble as her engine works overtime and a slightly below-the-speed limit ride because I’m afraid of pushing the damn thing too hard.
What the f**k was I thinking? The deal was to pop her cherry, not kiss her and finger-f**k her on the side of the road while her tiny body came against me. I can’t seem to help myself around her, though. There’s something about her that makes me want to own and possess every damn inch of her, and none of it has anything to do with the deal we made.
It had taken all my willpower to remain calm at the police statio
