“What do you mean time for my s******g?” I asked him, as he smirked at me from above where I sat on the mattress, wooden spatula in hand
“I mean, you"ve been awfully naughty making me wait all this time to have you in my clutches, keeping things purely platonic between us when you knew full while I was interested in so much more.” The fact that he crooned these scolding words to me threw me off. His sexy and stern approach was new between us and totally disconcerting, but my weeping p***y was a big fan. It was as if my s*x drive had been hybernating for years, and Doc had what it took to wake her up. His eyes smoldered with fire, making me fidget under his scrutiny.
“That"s absolutely not true.” I countered. “I had no idea you thought of me as anything but a friend. That"s what made me
