“How do you feel about the whole school girl fantasy?” he asked, smiling broadly and tilting his head to the scene in front of them.
With his eyes slanted to slits, Allen fisted his hands at his sides as an unwarranted fury built inside him and the urge to jerk the young welt to his feet and tell him to be on his way blossomed. Then Allen wanted to pull the young lady in the green plaid mini-skirt and flimsy white blouse down over his lap and spank the hell out of her bare ass.
“What the hell is she doing here?” Allen hissed.“The other morning I caught her leaving. I took that as a sign you weren’t interested in the proposition we discussed so I gave her my card.
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