All he heard was the sound of slow footsteps fading away into the night. It took him nearly half an hour to work his way out of the fear and hurt, and...then he was running in a painful crouch to his truck. Once inside, with the doors locked and the engine running, Benji thought back to the encounter and shuddered. One thing was for sure. He wasn't going near the Weiss house, or Marissa, ever again. * Two months later. Marissa coasted down the mountain road, the turning leaves and brisk. His hands pressed against my breasts, feeling them, almost sizing them up. Once satisfied, they moved to the ribbon tie and released them. The soft sheer fabric slid open. The air was still warm, not the cool contrast that I half expected. His hand returned, grabbing the soft flesh. Gentle, kneading them carefully, as if he was making cookie dough.Focusing back on his kiss, I met his tongue and tested his dexterity. It curved and twisted, wrapping itself around mine treating it like a cherry. More

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