𝗮 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗽 𝗸𝗻𝗶𝗳𝗲...
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...𝗰𝘂𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘀𝘁, 𝗵𝘂𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁.
Plus, as much as she seems to prefer solitude, it’s nice to have company this time of year.
November 28, 2025 at 5:45 PM
Plus, as much as she seems to prefer solitude, it’s nice to have company this time of year.
She enjoys the end result.
The task itself can be a bit draining.
The task itself can be a bit draining.
November 28, 2025 at 4:32 PM
She enjoys the end result.
The task itself can be a bit draining.
The task itself can be a bit draining.
Excellent. Then she’ll be done twice as fast.
Hopefully.
Hopefully.
November 28, 2025 at 3:00 PM
Excellent. Then she’ll be done twice as fast.
Hopefully.
Hopefully.
Leave nothing untouched.
November 27, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Leave nothing untouched.
I bet he could run in heels.
Hot.
Hot.
November 23, 2025 at 8:54 PM
I bet he could run in heels.
Hot.
Hot.
She parts the blazer, pats her stomach and chest, glimpses down the front of her shirt.
“I don’t think so…but adrenaline is a helluva thing.”
“I don’t think so…but adrenaline is a helluva thing.”
November 22, 2025 at 2:10 PM
She parts the blazer, pats her stomach and chest, glimpses down the front of her shirt.
“I don’t think so…but adrenaline is a helluva thing.”
“I don’t think so…but adrenaline is a helluva thing.”
I can see you’re near Maurice’s place, walk one more block and turn left, go inside and sit at the bar until I get there.
November 22, 2025 at 2:09 PM
I can see you’re near Maurice’s place, walk one more block and turn left, go inside and sit at the bar until I get there.
“Damn. I got blood on my shirt.”
November 22, 2025 at 1:18 PM
“Damn. I got blood on my shirt.”
I’m finding you, dumbass.
November 22, 2025 at 1:16 PM
I’m finding you, dumbass.
Woman.
Are you home?
Are you home?
November 22, 2025 at 12:49 AM
Woman.
Are you home?
Are you home?