Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One
Then again, an angry Spencer was a hot Spencer who was more likely to handcuff me to the bed for all kinds of fun punishment. Just yesterday, he had handcuffed me to the bed and had Andreena ride my face while he plowed my ass.
Damn, just thinking about it made me ready to f**k again.
I wrapped my soapy fingers around Andreena's throat, tilting her face to mine so that I could kiss her. Her lips parted beneath mine, and my tongue stroked against hers. She let out a moan; her fingernails dug into my thigh, and I growled against her lips, tightening my hold on her throat. Her pulse jumped and it made me smile against her lips. I loved how she responded to my touch.
"Pretty little prey, I think you're trying to get me into more trouble."
"You're the one
