Senato Hill
Senato Hill“I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE you in what I bought you tonight,” Mason groaned over the phone, causing a shiver to run down my spine. I’d received a package at my door hand delivered and wrapped. I wasn’t expecting anything at all. With our lives being as busy as they were, we’d made a deal to not keep in touch. The rules are simple. We meet up, we f**k, and then we go our separate ways.
“Mason,” I sighed. The sound of his voice alone caused my c**t to throb, I ran a hand between my thighs, picturing that it was his lips. I ran a hand over the red lace corset, thong, and red five-inch heels laid on top of a black box, a black engraved invitation next to the pile requesting my presence tonight.
“Am I hearing distress in your voice, Miss Hill?”
“No, you’re hearing the so
