BANKS
She will be the death of me.
I mean that with a scary sincerity of a man who has survived board coups, a calculated marriage, kidnapping, and all of Montana's catastrophe.
But this, she is going to be my undoing. I've never had anyone ready themselves for me by smearing chocolate and velvet cake on a pair of breasts.
Not just any pair.
Hers.
Full and heavy. The kind that fill both hands and demand the rest of the room’s attention even when she’s fully dressed.
And right now, she is far from fully dressed.
And just to drive the nail harder in, Eleanor is kneeling in my red room wearing just her hosiery and nothing else.
She's covered in velvet cake on her right tit and chocolate on her left.
Bith fully smeared across her chest and she have her wrist cuffed to the bar with h
