My advice is that you is, take that thousand in your pocket and call a cab." I drove off with his tag still on the car.I drove the little car home. I ...arked it in the grass behind my house. Just in case the asshole came looking for it. I got a call around midnight from The Monk."So you bought that cruiser?" he asked."Yeah, but that guy is a first class asshole," I said."Hey, it was just business. He did mention that you were a bitch. I told him yeah you were, but you were my bitch. I think you. Feeling you arch back opening your skin up to me.Pressing my lips lightly to your shoulders and collarbone as you hold me to you. My hands exploring your legs slowly, wanting to feel every inch of your body. My fingers glide up your body and I start to inch the straps off your shoulder, but you stop me, looking into my eyes, “I want to keep it on.” I smile and kiss you hard as you reach down and unbutton my shorts pushing them to my feet. My boxers following as I kick them both off. You tug my. " she says with a chuckle, enjoying his closeness not really wanting to move at the moment. She was marveling at the feeling of release, complete and total release and it felt good...damn good. "So tell me this...how is that a man as handsome, strong and god-like in bed still single? I would think that the first girl you fucked would kidnap you and lock you away for her own pleasure. I can tell you thats on my mind right now." she said in a teasing voice.Phoenix smirked pulling her closer and. I worked my way down to the bottom of the bustier, until it was all undone, gaping apart with the edges clinging tantalisingly to my nipples, my breasts almost completely exposed. His eyes had long since drifted down from mine, but my gaze stayed totally focussed on his face, gauging his reactions. When I didn’t move the bustier aside, he lifted his gaze to mine again, his eyes burningly intense. His tongue darted, wetting his pink lips unconsciously, a clear sign that I was on the right track.