Engaging with the Enemy Author Maria Catania
Friday, August 23, 2013
Thornton gently placed Claire down on the grassy area.
he could feel his body trembling, with beads of sweat, that covered his cold moistened hands.
Thornton had then taken his soiled shirt off, as he wiped his forehead, from the heat that filled sky of smog. Claire stared at his well defined masculinity, covered throughout his hair of chest .
I'm thirsty, what are we supposed to drink, "Claire complained in panic!"
Thornton had sat beside her, as he locked his lips upon hers, smothering her every moan of denial.
Claire had bitten him, p
iercing his bottom lip, that penetrated her lustihood.
"Ouch he hollered." as a thin stream of blood flowed down his chin.
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