She was soaked to the skin despite being caught out only a minute.The carpet muzzled her footsteps as she stepped from the vestibule into the church p...oper and finally out of reach of the wind. Silence. That silence that you only find in empty churches. She sank onto the edge of a wooden pew in the back row. She was tired, she was cold, she was wet. Could this day get any worse?"Seeking sanctuary from the storm?"She jumped and whirled around to face the voice. Son-of-a-bitch! She'd nearly. Leidenschaftlich wirbelte ihre Zunge um die Spitze. Thea schlürfte und saugte an seinem Schwanz, als wäre es der leckerste Lutscher, während sie wild ihren Kitzler rieb.Die kleine Punkschlampe war verdammt gut! Reiner wäre bald in ihren Mund gekommen. Hatte dieses Nuttenstück das vorgehabt? Auf jeden Fall seufzte sie enttäuscht, als er ihr den Schwanz entzog.Auf einen Wink zog Thea ihre restliche Kleidung aus. Die kleine, verzogene und verdorbene Hure hatte einen leicht untersetzten, blassen. " * After checking in we went our own ways. We had dinner reservations together that night at the steak restaurant on site. The dress code was black-tie for the steak restaurant. I had my favorite dress. It was a strapless, black, satin material that rested just below the knee and I paired it with matching heels and a white short-sleeved sweater. By the time I got to the restaurant, Jordan was sitting at our table. He smiled, stood up, and held my chair out for me. "Thank you," I said. As he. ..' he replied in a strangled gasp. Isabelle relished in his wicked gaze, a naughty thrill running through her. But there was something else...oh yes. ‘I did it, Darius! I did it. That’s the first task done, right?’ Isabelle’s asked him softly as she stood up and sauntered towards him. She was so adorable that Darius almost felt pity for her. He nuzzled his face into Scarlett’s shoulder, eliciting a series of soft moans and fluttering cooes. ‘That’s funny, because here I am thinking that.