“Yeah, let’s go, go get something.”
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Evan had driven around aimlessly, hoping Cindy would change her mind and call him. Amateur sex “Deana?”
Shit, not Evan, Deana thought and snapped upright, fisted the shirttails in front of her crotch, and turned cautiously. It also made it easier to justify her behavior. The girl got more beautiful and sexy every day. “Something like that.”
“You fucked so much you lost count?”
“No, it’s not like that,” Deana said. The girls noticed, and he realized how accustomed to playing with fire he had become. What about her? They lived together, shared everything, even each other’s feelings, and sometimes they saw each other’s thoughts. mm, it’s incredible.”
Evan’s groin beat a slap-slap-slap rhythm against Rebecca’s hunching body while Deana stared at him, drilling down into his heart.
