CHAPTER 9: PATRICK
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It was a bad idea but Patrick sat. He should go but he didn’t want to. He wanted to wrap his mouth around her luscious t**s and suck her through her shirt—the damn thing was indecent and he loved it. It was almost see through and it hugged her breasts, accentuating her hardened n*****s. And those shorts...He didn’t know where to start with those shorts. Her a*s hung out on each side and her p***y lips were outlined in exquisite detail. If she spread her legs just a little, he could probably see her c**t.
“So, you own a security company.”
It wasn’t a question but he latched onto the topic like a lifeline because he had to get his mind off all the things he wanted to do to her. “Yeah. Started it after I left the military.”
“Tell me about some of the cases yo
