"Nightcap...right..." she drawled, making a mockery of his excuse, her smirk alerting him to the fact she knew exactly what he was thinking.
"I've got a whole range of those little booze bottles ready and waiting in my room."
She widened her eyes in faux innocence and pointed at the bar over his shoulder. "But we've got a smorgasbord of big booze bottles waiting for us. Why would we need to drink in your room?"
Damn, he loved her sparring.
"You want me to spell it out?"
Defiant, she eyeballed him. "Yeah."
They'd flirted long enough. Time to up the ante.
Manny stood, moved next to her chair, and crouched down so he could murmur in her ear.
"I want you. Naked. Panting. Hot. Writhing for wanting me as bad as I want you. Splayed on my bed so I can go down on you. Before we fuck all night."/>

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" I felt like a nightcap, thought you might like one too."
"Nightcap...right..." she drawled, making a mockery of his excuse, her smirk alerting him to the fact she knew exactly what he was thinking.
"I've got a whole range of those little booze bottles ready and waiting in my room."
She widened her eyes in faux innocence and pointed at the bar over his shoulder. "But we've got a smorgasbord of big booze bottles waiting for us. Why would we need to drink in your room?"
Damn, he loved her sparring.
"You want me to spell it out?"
Defiant, she eyeballed him. "Yeah."
They'd flirted long enough. Time to up the ante.
Manny stood, moved next to her chair, and crouched down so he could murmur in her ear.
"I want you. Naked. Panting. Hot. Writhing for wanting me as bad as I want you. Splayed on my bed so I can go down on you. Before we fuck all night. "

Nicola Marsh , The Man Ban


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Nicola Marsh quote : I felt like a nightcap, thought you might like one too."Nightcap...right..." she drawled, making a mockery of his excuse, her smirk alerting him to the fact she knew exactly what he was thinking.
"I've got a whole range of those little booze bottles ready and waiting in my room."
She widened her eyes in faux innocence and pointed at the bar over his shoulder. "But we've got a smorgasbord of big booze bottles waiting for us. Why would we need to drink in your room?"
Damn, he loved her sparring.
"You want me to spell it out?"
Defiant, she eyeballed him. "Yeah."
They'd flirted long enough. Time to up the ante.
Manny stood, moved next to her chair, and crouched down so he could murmur in her ear.
"I want you. Naked. Panting. Hot. Writhing for wanting me as bad as I want you. Splayed on my bed so I can go down on you. Before we fuck all night." style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>