Bach pushed her hair back and let his hands follow her curves. "Let me look at you for a second, if you're going to allow me to. See what I got rewarded with for following home. Or car, whatever."
"You're fucking tight and I'm not only talking about your looks, sweetheart."
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Bach pushed her hair back and let his hands follow her curves. "Let me look at you for a second, if you're going to allow me to. See what I got rewarded with for following home. Or car, whatever."
"You're fucking tight and I'm not only talking about your looks, sweetheart."