38. A Good Friend

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Scarlett fell forward on Jacob's chest. She'd ridden him while he coaxed her to the point where she felt like a goddess. Like she could conquer the world. Scarlett had never been more pleased with Jacob's dirty mouth whispering the most carnal things because it fueled her org*sam. Jacob stayed true to his word because, while she was coming, she was sure she had blacked out at least twice. "I hate you." Scarlett said, breathing heavily. "What did I do? Are you not pleased?" Jacob asked with furrowed brows. Scarlett was the only woman who ever let him doubt himself. "Oh, I am pleased. One hundred percent." "Then what's the problem?" Scarlett sat straight and looked into his eyes. She slowly stood, sliding his c*ck out of her. Their c*me, mixed together, slid out of her and onto Jacob's t

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