Sara smiled. That part she understood well.“I went through a lot of self-doubt, did Spencer not want me because I had been married before, or was it...because of who I had been married to before. Did he think that I was stupid because I had gotten myself into that mess, was he just taking this case to help out the detective that had called asking him to help me? And yes, every day we fought the attraction but like Sloan said in the barn, we didn’t fight it hard because we couldn’t keep our hands. The engine He chuckled. He took her hand and led her to the rear of the car popping the boot open he revealed the Twin-Turbo explaining to her that it could do 0 to 60 in 4 seconds and its top speed was around 195 mph. He closed the boot keeping his hands on it holding her trapped against the car. She turned around within his arms, he moved in close smelling her sweet perfume mmmm he smiled is that Angel your wearing? he nuzzled her neck sending shivers down her body, his hands firmly squeezing. But this was mind boggling. For less that you could have people killed. What the hell would I have to do for that much money? It didn’t seem possible. I leaned back and sipped my drink. I read on: ?My fantasy is pretty simple Mistress Star. I just want to be treated like a cheap whore: Ordered to strip for you. My face slapped if I act up, and I’m sure I will. Make me masturbate for you while you call me names. I want to be forced to suck your big strap on cock, making it nice and wet, while. He still didn't look at me, was talking into thin air, and so I reached out and turned his head to face me, and then he was looking at me, and I could see him battling with himself, so I leaned in and kissed him, just to show him everything was still okay between us." Did he feel your tits up?" "Bloody hell, Joe. You have a real way with words. Let me tell you in my own time."She reaches to the bedside table and takes a drink out of the glass she has brought up with her. Joe does the same on.