”“Love you,” I groaned and then we were kissing.I pulled her against me, my heart beating with such passion as I held my new wife. She wouldn’... hurt me like that bitch had. She would love me. Be faithful to me. I had hope again. It was so amazing. Our tongues met. She tasted so sweet. She was so hot. My dick grew so hard against her, pressing on her shirt.I held her. Loved her. I rejoiced in her arms. This heady rush shot through me. Her hand gripped my head, fingers sliding through my short,. Picking it up, I realized that it was heavier than I though it should be, but that wasn't the weirdest thing about the book. It didn't have any of the tell tale markings and tags on it like the other books that we put out. In fact it didn't have any writing on it at all. The only thing on the leather cover was a ruby red heart with a pair of black horns and spaded tail like you'd see on Halloween devil costumes.I thought about asking Chloe about the odd book but my thoughts were interrupted by. The bra was simply hanging around the boobs and I cupped her left boob with my right hand. And I started slowly squeezing it and playing with her nipples. Then I slowly leaned in and started kissing on her boobs over her T-shirt. I told her that I want to suck her boobs. Jenny replied “I told na.. you are very naughty” and pulled one side of her T-shirt down exposing her left boob. So I leaned in again and started kissing on her boobs and sucking it. After sucking on it for sometime, I pulled. Once I was sure J was sound asleep, mainly because of her girly snores, I got up, put my pants on, and decided to wander a little. A quick glance at J’s clock on the nightstand told me that it was 2:00 am. The rest of the house seemed quiet, and I wondered if it was too late to run into J’s roommate again. She was probably busy since her boyfriend had spent the night too. Even if I did see her, I doubted that I’d be as lucky this time as I was the last time I ran into her.I used the bathroom.