"I'm done."He motioned for her to come to him. Standing, she approached him. He sat up from his lounging position, peering up at her as she stood befo...e him. He had to take a deep breath to calm the sudden pulse of hot lust that ran through him. She had her shoulders hunched forward, her arms twisted at the wrists and clasping her hands tightly in a coy stance. The shirt was much too large for her thin frame, covering her hands. Her knees were pressed together tightly, balancing on those long,. "Yeah right. So fast? Who?"She looked over and saw Giovanni standing there looking at them argue. She waved to him to walk over towards them. Giovanni hated just looking at Dylan. He walked up to them and felt Marissa put her arm around him. He felt confused but didn't care as long as he was near her."This loser? What's he got that I don't got?" Dylan asked almost laughing."He's a great lover," Marissa didn't know what else to say.Giovanni was more confused now but suddenly felt Marissa's soft. Kiss my navel…..pleeeeeease…” I wanted his mouth badly there. He cought me hard and flicked his hot tongue deep inside my navel…That triggered my libido like never before. He made my navel all wet with his saliva…I felt so horny then..After he had turned my belly red and blue his eyes roved on the bulge in my low-cut blouse. My deep fleshy cleavage was showing. He cupped my bosom from over my blouse. Our eyes met. “Talk dirty to me, Rajani…” He squeezed me there brutally. I choked. He ignored. ’ Harvey looked as if he expected Sarah to be impressed with him, but she simply nodded politely. Harvey focused his attention back to Sullivan. He looked at Sullivan but spoke as if he was talking to Sarah. ‘Sullivan barely made the cut. The top eight will do the last three dives in the Finals tomorrow.’ Harvey’s strange communication style irritated Sarah. She was a feminist at heart, but this trait never became evident until she was around a guy who was self-absorbed. Sullivan squirmed in.