19. Game Night

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Carlton knocked on the door of the hallway bathroom. "Baby?" he called out through the door as he cut his eyes to Leila who was trying her damnedest not to crack up. It's not that he didn't see the humor in the situation. After all, he had been caught with his pants literally down. Leila had sure gotten an eyeful before he was able to tuck himself back into his boxers and zip up his pants. She had congratulated him with a sly smirk. He gave a lopsided smile back. He wasn't shy. He just didn't want Violet to be embarrassed about the unfortunate timing of her roommate's arrival home. But, he had to admit, he liked the way she looked with his come dripping down her face. Hell- he loved it. So hot. If only it hadn't been accidental. Oh, well. "Babe?" he called again, knocking a little lou

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