“What? Why?” His brows drew tight over angry eyes. ‘Rafe brought a bunch of people over last night. I don’t want anyone knowing where I live....I need to get away from it all sometimes. I don’t want the fucking paps sitting on my doorstep every time shit hits the fan.” She nodded, understanding. The circus of media around the hospital was reminder enough of what he meant. She’d hated every second of it. “Yeah. I understand, but…” How to tell him? Her gaze strayed to the rolling waves surging up. He smile and told me I look better in person. He threw my coat on the floor and reach out playing with my boobs, as he stared into my eyes his hand slide down to find my pussy, As he felt it and finger it some , he smile and say he like my wet pussy. But I didn’t do what I was told, why what I didn’t do. He smile and said I told Jim I wanted you to shave it bald for me. Oh, I didn’t hear that one, Its okay, I haven’t fuck a hair pussy in a while, mite be nice to, then he. Uh ... Susan,” Dexter said rather surprised by the greeting.“What is your name?” Susan asked.“Dexter.”She typed his name into a handheld device.While she worked, she said, “Please pardon the appearance of our facilities, Dexter. We’re in the process of expanding the waiting area. This is just a temporary measure, until the expansion is complete.”Dexter looked around. There were a lot of seats for people who were waiting. He noticed a small low table with small seats for children. There were a. He gave the keys to the waiting valet (he did not know they had valets at law firms, but here they did, apparently) and walked up the smoothed out marble steps leading to the entrance to the massive 25 story building. The receptionist was a middle-age blonde with shoulder-length hair, a big smile, and an even bigger rack. She greeted him with a warm “hello, may I help you.”“Yes, I am here to see Kim Johnson.”The receptionist, whose name tag protruded off of her chest on one of her massive.
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