Engaging with the Enemy Author Maria Catania
Saturday, September 21, 2013
You could hear the clanking of high heels, as they fetched themselves down the staircase, entering the living room.
My love Claire, as chills tingled throughout, with the sound of his voice, I missed you, as his hands tightly hugged her slender shapely waist.
Nonsense lad, sit over there on the Chesterfield, " suggested Claire", firmly stated!
Thornton swooped in, as Claire shoved him away, and kissed her to shut her up.
The lips I love to kiss, gently made its way down her neck to her cleavage.
Giving into temptation, Claire fought not to feel what she had been feeling.
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