Ek het nou die aand die hat die sind die hat die sind die hat die sind die hat die sind die hat die sind die hat die sind die hat die sind die hat die sind die hat die sind von die hat Looking up, my breath catches when I see the look of burning desire in
his eyes. For me. Before I know what’s happening, his hands are
gently cradling my face as he pulls me into a deep, wet kiss.
Breathless and off balance, I grab hold of the man’s waist and lean into his
strength. Opening myself up further, I taste the warm bite of the onions he ate
with his hamburger earlier. Hungry for more, I find myself rising on my tiptoes. I
shiver as the man’s groans of pleasure reverberate through me.
All too soon, he pulls away and rests his forehead against my own,
whispering, “You are the sweetest thing
