She knew what was coming.Mia felt the warmth of his breath as his mouth pressed close to her ear, suckling on her lobe. His fingertips tweaked her nip...les. "You know how fucking bad I want it. Now pull your skirt up around your waist." His hand kneaded her gorgeous tits. Roughly yanking at her bra, he bared her breasts, causing them to bounce free. Mia gasped. Following his orders, she tugged her short, tight, black skirt up around her waist. "Look at your beautiful reflection. Stockings and. ‘Stay here, don’t move and don’t touch anything.’ It was an order, not a request, as he jumped out of the car. Joanna was tempted to just get out and run, but her instincts told her she was safer with him than on the street with those guys with guns running around. Eric pulled the big tarp off the pile of materials they had parked behind and quickly pulled it over the Camaro. Thankfully it was a warm autumn night and they wouldn’t be cold sitting here in the dark. He carefully opened the. Brad Scholastic was gone and whoever had done the deed had probably saved countless lives. He told her he would be back to her at the end of the week, in her arms, in her bed, at her side. . .wherever she wanted him. She told him, she’d wait forever, as long as he would keep himself safe. They had hung up, he’d made his way to Brad’s Washington Office, let himself in and quickly found the envelope and all the evidence he had shown to Brad. An hour later it was destroyed along with all the. Fuck! Look at those abs… His muscled arms… His pecs. Connor quickly walked over to the door, locked it, and turned around. He grinned as he slowly walked over and we took each other in. He sat down next to me on the bed and my hands instinctively reached for him. I placed my hands on his strong shoulders, ran them down his corded arms, up to his pecs, and finally down to his tight abs. He grabbed my wrists, pulled my arms over my head, and then seductively pulled my shirt over my head. “Dang.